CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Olga looked about the same from the last time I saw her: Big, round blue eyes, tiny crystalline fairy wings beating rapidly in the air, and simple blue robes and a tiny wand that made me think of a sword. She was also, of course, very tiny, small enough that I could probably close my entire hand around her if I wanted.
But something was different about her now. Her skin was slightly grayer than normal, while her eyes were a darker shade of blue than before, and in general she seemed worse than the last time I saw her. Despite that, though, she seemed as chipper as ever.
“Olga!” I said. “I didn’t know you were still alive. I thought Abaddon had destroyed you.”
Olga shook her head. “No, he did not. Neither did Mecha Knight. But I did have to go into hiding for a while.”
