Curse of the Assassin
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They found her as an orphan, on the streets in a time of chaos. They took her in, but they trained her. They trained her to be a weapon. Their own little weapon. They honed her magic until it was fit for their names. Who is this her? Her name is Exousia, and she is me.
Exousia is a fourteen-year-old girl who was found as an orphan. She knows nothing of her past, only that she was found as an orphan and someone took her in. That someone was actually an organization that trained assassins. She was taught that it was all for a good reason, that she wasn't doing any harm. Soon though, after a mission, something happens. After it does, she has a choice to make. To fill her past, or to stay strong with the ones she knows.
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