Day 1
On the first day of Hexmas, my true love sent to me…
A serpent in an apple tree!
The Apple
“Come on, do it,” the serpent said. Its eyes were all-knowing. Wisdom etched into beady gold gems. I couldn’t resist any longer and picked an apple from the tree.
The serpent hissed. “Good.”
Taking a bite, I felt a sinister energy course through me. I darted my eyes and tried spitting, but it… tasted so damn good. I simply couldn’t. Wouldn’t.
Adam dashed toward us. “Eva—no!”
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