In 1400 AD, a secret organisation named the Order Of The Serpents was formed to protect and maintain a balance between good and evil. As its' reign over the country became more apparent, another organisation formed, The Unknown Council, wanting to s...
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A/N: Sorry for the long wait lovelies!
"How- why would I have any importance in this? I don't even know what has happened." She scoffed, frowning and sitting back in the chair.
"Lucas, I pray you find Thiago quickly, I will take charge in informing (Y/N)," He gestured to the assassin.
"But-"
"It's okay, Lucas, go!" The girl smiled up at him as she practically read his mind. He pursed his lips, nodding slowly and letting go of her hand.
"As you wish," He bowed, scurrying out of the room and closing the door behind him.
"Now, onto more serious business."
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"We need to hurry, they will suspect soon enough that I'm missing." Tim jittered softly.
"I'm sure they already figured that out genius, they're not dumb!" Jason scoffed, tapping his fingers against the desk impatiently.
"Tt, you're the dumb one Drake," Damian clicked his tongue.
"Be quiet, all of you!" Bruce scolded, returning to the script he was trying to decipher, "any luck Alfred?"
"None at all Master Bruce, my deepest apology," He glanced at him for the fraction of a second before his eyes returned to the nearly completely erased words on the damp piece of paper.
"This is taking too long, they'll be searching for Tim!" Dick sighed, nervously pacing around the room.
"I think I might be onto something," Bruce narrowed his eyes.
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"In order to open the tomb, we need the items." Andrès started.
"The items?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, the ones that were all stolen," His expression stayed the same as he answered her question. She chuckled under her breath, biting her lip to stop herself from laughing uncontrollably.
"This is no amusing matter (Y/N)" He grumbled.
"It is for me, and it would be for you if it wasn't stolen from you," She snorted. Andrès looked up at her, clearly not amused by the truth she just unveiled.
"Shall we proceed?" He ignored her. (Y/N) nodded, relaxing against her seat.
"One of the stolen objects were an orb, it contains a special map on it-"
"For-"
"Let me finish, all the objects are connected to each other in some way." He took a deep breath before continuing, "there was also a manuscript, written in an ancient tongue, that will help us decipher the map. When the tomb is tomb, one of the other objects, a talisman, is the key to opening the tomb."
