Tasha’s POV
“Ah, perfect. It is finally finished.” I smirk to myself as I inspect my handiwork. I crafted a nice short sword out of pure silver, but used my magic to infuse the blade with belladonna poison. The belladonna gave the sword a purple tint to the silver, but makes this sword not only deadly to those mongrels, but to my dear big sister. Although my spells will also be weakened if I was to carry it, and I need my magic. Though I have the perfect person to get close enough to big sister.
“Puppy, here girl.” I say as I clap my hands. In moments the mutt is before me on her knees. Her eyes are still dead of emotions and a bright red. “Yes mistress?” her meltone voice asked. I patted her head as if she was a real dog. “I have a special job for you. I want you to carry this short sw
