You were a prodigal assassin. The best of the best. The body count of criminals were indescribable. Even in off duty, you kill scumbags. But your life came to an end. Plus instead of going to Heaven, you got drag down to Hell. Ain't that a bitch?
PS...
A middle-aged man has been running from what ripped out his cohorts spines along with their ribcage. It's been over 5 hours and managed to escaped into an alley but as soon as he thought he got away...
*SPLURT!*
Something pierced through his torso. It was a Flesh Hook. And the one who holds it?
Is you.
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After that, you did a little graffiti...using your targets' blood for paint.
It came out so perfectly, you posted it on the web.
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(Y/N): "Wicked..."
It was only a Sinner after all. Serves them all right for that DISGUSTING snuff films they made for 8 years. Now with that's done you can return back and...
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(Y/N): "That presence? Was that a demon just now?"
You followed it without hesitation. And it came from her. Once she was in range, you grabbed her who's about to panic. She appeared to be an owlesque demon. You went inside an abandoned building for questioning.
