BLOODLINE OF THE MOON
My face twisted in horror from the bitter taste.
“You could have at least warned me I was about to take bile mixed with Hyena's blood! Gosh,” I exclaimed, brushing my tongue with a towel beside me.
Korra laughed at my sense of humor. “You sure indeed are a comedian,” she chuckled. “Come over here,” she said, standing over a box, blowing off dust from it.
I walked over to her, sensing some strange energy coming out of the box. “What is in there? I sense it. It feels like something strong and powerful?” My heart raced as I drew closer.
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