Veleno walked up to the bared prison. The bars were Зачарованная with Dark magic as well as the entire cell. Minus the вверх layer of the ground. She looked at the girl sitting in there. Long brown hair, brown eyes, tanned skin. Pretty plain looking in Veleno's eyes.
“So they call Ты Cyrus. Willow is a name Ты don't hear very often.”
“And who are you? Poison Ivy's goon?”
“No. I work for someone else. But only for now. My name is Veleno. I'd tell Ты what it means, but something tells me Ты already know.”
“More than Ты think.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah. Veleno is Italian. For poison!”
“Correct. Your partner tell you?”
“She's my sister first off. Second, thank Ты for letting me know she was taken by you!”
Veleno studied Willow for a минута before she smirked.
“You have no success in finding her? Well give up. Ты won't find her.”
“As long as I live, I'll look for her!”
“That could be changed very quickly.”
The two glared at each other before Willow spoke.
“Why are Ты here? Sent to discourage me? Cause it won't work.”
“Oh I know. In fact, I'm here to do the opposite.”
“Why would you encourage me?”
“My job. Plus...it's fun to watch Ты get frustrated when Ты don't find her.”
“Listen Veleno! Tell me where my sister is или I'll kill Ты first when I get out!”
“Oh? Such a violent little hero aren't we? Well the master likes that. As for your sister...let's just say she's in a better place.”