C11 Before the king

I stared in pure shock at the object Lydia had in her hand. In all my years of existence, this had to be the biggest syringe I had ever seen in my life. The long needle pointed directly at me, making me gulp loudly.

"Come on Avalyn, I promise this will be the last time for a while I need to stick you with a needle," Lydia reassured me, but I wasn't comforted. I hated needles