We knew that Serpine was following us; I could sense his sadistic, evil presence after us. We both knew that we couldn't fight him until we'd trained again. God, we hadn't done that in ages, and weren't fit enough to fight our little Demon Stalker. So we went to find Tannith Low.
Tannith Low, a beautiful, deadly assassin. Beautiful, big round eyes shrouded in shadow by her thick long lashes. Those turquoise eyes that could hypnotise a person. Her long, wavy, light brown hair, and you could really see the blonde in her luscious hair in the Sun.
She was deadly, but beautiful. That was the worst kind of deadly.