"Myriad Poison Physique? What is that?"
Silver's eyes was one of confusion and curiousity when he heard his mother's words.
When his mother first told him that she wanted to create a physique for him, he was expecting something grand and spectacular. He was expecting something that would grant him extraordinary abilities or more strength.
However, what he heard was completely different than what he expected.
'Why would mother want to give me a poison physique? I'm a Spartan and a Morningstar. Morningstars don't use poisons in a battle.' Silver thought while looking at his mother with curious eyes.
Eleanor saw his eyes, and she could guess what was going on in his mind.
"I know what you must be thinking, why would I choose to give you a physique that's related to poison?"
Silver nodded. He was not surprised his mother could infer that from his expression alone.
