Fatal Choice

Training Begins Now.

Leliah walked over to her desk and slowly pinned the flyer to the grotesque and grimy wall in the corner of the empty room. She took a dagger from its holster and aimed its jagged tip towards the center of the thin paper. She quickly strapped  her knife back onto her strap and walked out the door, what was left behind was a hole through her wall.

Leliah walked down the streets turning to a dark alley. The sound of murmuring voices gently echoed throughout. Leliah slowly cocked her head to the right to notice two men, standing and  looting a dead corpse for decent change.

The two oversized men were famous  murderers from the north side of Sartarus, and anyone who tried to go after them seemed to...disappear. Unlike many before her, Leliah went in for the kill, but she had a aura like no other, a killing aura... She walked up behind them and tapped them on the shoulder, they slowly turned around and looked at her straight in the eyes. The height difference between Leliah and the two men were easily spotted. The two men started to pull on her hair, one men then pulled out a small blade and brought it to her face, slightly pressing it against her skin. The small blade cut the sheer top of her skin but just enough for her to bleed.

Leliah stood still, not moving at all but she still had that killing aura. The two men slowly begin to cuff her arms together and slowly took out a knife, but Leliah quickly reacted and pulled out her dagger and stood in a ready pose. The two men charged at her. They had strength and muscle, but Leliah had intelligence and a plan.

One of the men ran towards her with a knife but she grabbed his wrist and stabbed his hand. The man screamed in pain and agony. The stab wound was deep and went all the way through his flesh. She kicked him aside and waited for the other man to come at her. Smarter than the other, he brought out kunai's and tried to throw them at her, but he would take a pause every once in a while to dip the tips of the blade with poison.

At the moment he paused Leliah swooshed beneath the previous kunai's and swiped her feet beneath the man, causing him to fall to the jagged concrete. She stood on him and slowly brought the dagger near his heart.

Leliah brought the dagger above her head and swung it down, penetrating the mans heart, she brought the dagger near the mans face and cut through his skin. She slowly cut a hole around the mans heart and pulled out his heart. Leliah looked at the other man and smiled very eerily, he got to his feet and began to run, Leliah simply just watched, clothes covered in blood, white shoes turned to a mahogany red, eyes bloodshot and a cut on her cheek. She stood still knowing she would get another kill.

For what the man didn't know was that Leliah's dagger was dipped in a very poisonous fluid in which she was immune too. She slowly grabbed her bag and walked down the alley leaving the crime scene there, with a body, blood but no heart. She walked home, people didn't care about the blood on her because every had blood on them.

As Leliah sauntered back to her domain, Scal was placing newly printed flyers up on the blood spattered walls of abandoned homes. That was quick. Leilah though to herself as she read the blood written words on the frail parchment of skin....

REWARD!
Killer Of Famous Murderers Shall Be Rewarded 50 Gold Pieces In Return For The Murderers Heart....