Currently on hold for various reasons, mainly for an idea in my head about this another (unwritten) story, so don't panic about it leaving forever! The Mistrustess. (Pronounced Mis-trust-iss, a mix of mistrust and mistress... we're so smart) - a group of highly competent (Yeah right) assassins, loyal to a genocidal maniac (got that right!) called Mystery (Hey Mid, hear that they called you 'loyal' ... I'm more concerned that they think Grim follows Myst'), here are their adventures in their off hours. (OFF HOURS? GIRL - I PAID FOR BREATHING! ... Show off) Our Cast: (HA - I saw you miss-spell as 'cats', Warrior's freak) - Chief Clarity Cliff-Grimborn: cursed to serve Mystery until the sun dies. (SERVE? MYSTERY? NAH - She serves me.) - General Sandy Hard-Beck: traumatised into roles where she lives unfulfilled. (HA! SAND CHECK THIS OUT!) - Corrupt Tide-Turner Scarlet Soy: with nothing left, she commits herself fully to the job that took her support from her. (Nah, Scar - I think yours is worse.) - Midnight Crown-Chipmunk: saved by Mystery, she thrives under her guidance of revenge. (WHAT? No, Sand taught me how kill?!) - Lucy Orchard: too stressed, she turns to a life of crime. (... you know what? yep, that is what happened) - Dr Copper Crown: such a mess of a woman, no one can remember her last name. (Hey! Is that really there is all to me? .... YES!) SHUT UP - narrator out! * Um... there's like a shit ton of triggers, listed in the 2nd chapter, PLEASE READ AND PAY ATTENTION TO WHAT THE CHAPTERS ARE TITLED!!!!!!! *
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