Phoenix||
My fingers brushed against the silver bars that made up the cages and the second it encountered my skin; I retracted my fingers at the sudden burn.
“Shit.” I cursed, bringing my fingers to my lips as I glared at the cage.
I knew how deadly silver could be, but the effect wasn’t as powerful as this. Silver hurt but you had to be in contact with it longer before the burn seeped through the skin. Yet this…
My eyes sized up the cages again as I wondered what sort of silver it was made with.
One had to be evil to have such horrible cages made. If they could burn my fingers with a mere brush, what would happen to those who would be kept in here?
The snowballs had to be more than just arrogant and stupid; they were monsters just like the rumors said about them. This must have been
