Marko's p.o.v
The scent of blood and dust was all we could inhale from the dirty cell we were in, we had been in worse situations before.
we were so used that's why we were still surviving and to top it all up, at a very young age we knew we would end up being the target of other territories so we prepared our bodies for anything.
ivy blue was very deadly to our kind but luckily Mark and I were immune to it, from a long time ago we took small Dosses of it when we were younger, at first it was as painful as someone ripping your heart out, it was unbearable and frequently made us pass out and waking up after a few weeks of near-death, with time the pain lessened and our bodies accepted the poison, as we grew older we increased the dosage.
A huge dose of Ivy blue was capable of making us
