Dv-s The Skaafin Prize

“The DV-s contract is binding,” Venn said. “Complete your Trials. Claim your Prize. I’ve done three already.”

“Stop,” he whispered.

“Ah, but the fourth is mine to design.” Vethis smiled, revealing teeth like carved bone. “And I have decided. You will not fight. You will not solve. You will remember. ” DV-s The Skaafin Prize