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Cryptic Code
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Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2018
You are a new female 'employee' for the most recent mafia gang, The Cryptic Code, and you are unaware of how good you are. Until a strange man approaches you with a letter. The letter read,
"Dearest (Y/N),
I'd like for you to meet with me at 12:00 p.m. sharp on top of the large, grey i.n.c. building. It's for a.. how do you saw it.. business meeting. You see, (Y/N), if you don't come to this meeting, well, your father would have to see the, 'shit end of the stick', if you must. I look forward to seeing you there.
-Carter Gantus"
This angered you. You see, if this man even laid a hand on your father, he'd be dead at a snap. This is because, well, he's the boss of The Cryptic Code gang. Therefore, they'd have his back, no matter what. So now, your adventure awaits.
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I went from a girl who didn't know how to kill to one who knew how to make dying hurt. Dear Diary, It sounds so harmless, so innocent, but what if it wasn't? What if it was the start of a plan to burn down the world? My father was an artist, a visionary, a truly great man; he was also a con man, a contract killer, and despised by everyone. He was the head of the Russian Mafia. Now he's dead. All I have left of him is the hate of those he oppressed, and his journal with a plan to end the world. Everyone always forgets about the villain's family, as far as their concerned we don't exist. We are forgotten, no fame, no fortune, only the residual hate. My name is Neoma Casimir and they have forgotten me too, but trust me when I'm through they won't make that mistake again. The clock is ticking. The end is coming.