"Gods of Olympus, these damned things won't leave us alone," Izora growled as she let an arrow fly. My sister was an expert bowman and dagger user(like me). However, she preferred to use her bow every since we had stayed with Artemis and her huntresses. I preferred my scythe when it came down to moments like this. Izora and I were literally back to back and being circled by eight black wolves. Her bow was a compound hunting bow, made of black stagrian iron. The string glowed silver and whenever she'd pulled it back a silver arrow would appear ready to be fired. She could summon her bow by connecting her daggers together by the hilts.
Twins of Death
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