By the time I was 4, I could speak 3 languages whilst you were forming you're first friend group. You grew up with dolls? I grew up with guns. You grew up in dresses? I grew up in bulletproof vests with bands of weapons strapped to every part of my body. You grew up with no secrets? I grew up with secrets, lies and betrayal. Meet Agent E5. A ruthless, cunning, dangerous story you would tell your kids at the campfire to scare them. A myth, a rumour, the name that spikes fear into everyone she has ever met. Well, we can only assume, as anyone who meets her ends up dead. Of course, with her signature mark. A mark that all know - devil horns carved into the foreheads of her victims. With an IQ of 248, she was declared a genius from the top schools. Graduated university at 16, passed grades with the bat of her eyes. She was a genius. Who nobody knew. A lone agent, she strives to finish her missions with no ones help. So, what happens when her boss gives her a mission she cant refuse-but with a price she cannot afford to pay?