Freya was feeling dizzy, she stared at Torr as he towered over her. She wondered if a poisonous snake had stung her. But there was no way a snake could creep up on her
"Damn it" she cursed under her breath. She was helpless and at the mercy of Torr, she could see that grin which annoyed her so much.
Her head was beginning to spin and she began to see double, then she saw it. The scythe Torr held had grown longer.
His smile widened as he saw the look of realization dawn on her face.
"Yes" he confirmed her thoughts.
He had made the poisoned edge of the scythe grow longer until it pierced her back. Freya was stunned.
How had she not noticed this?
Her eyes blinked slowly as she fought to fight the poison
But the poison had already spread throughout her body
Her hands went weak beneath her and her body fell to the floor…
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