C41 40. CUPID TAUGHT WITH MANNERS
RUBIN
Entering an alley, I grabbed a vial of potion from my satchel and poured it on top of my head. Warmth flooded my insides as I walk back outside the sun, now unnoticeable. I took an arrow from my quiver and lined it with my bow while I choose my desirable victim.
The park was sprinkled here and there with children and adults – all occupied with their own business
