Without Transformation

It had been a while since we were there, and bringing Olivia to Octsiam today was not one of my best ideas because Anna and Estela had brought a specific poison for me to take.

Knowing how she liked Greek mythology, she would soon understand why the poison was called Hecate, but I could not postpone it, especially when my time was so short.

I took the poison without delay; the slight bitter taste soon became present in my mouth. I left the glass aside, going to the couch that was there. It was almost always boring to do these things; I just had to sit and wait for it to take effect.

No poison had any effect on me, but it was really strange that her taste had not yet left my lips. For now, it wouldn’t bother me. I hadn’t felt any effect, so I picked up the phone. It’s been a while since I joined any social network.

As I scrolled the phone screen, after a few minutes, my heart seemed to want to get out of my chest. I looked at Olivia, who seemed focused when she was talking to Morga