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Born into the Assassins guild, Classic found his life enveloped in danger. His missions were highly dangerous, but it was merely his way to live. It was natural. While it was also a lifestyle he partially despised, there was never a way to escape it. When he gets a calling card from The Kingdom of Light, he arrives to find himself tasked with the impossible. How is one person supposed to assassinate an entire nation of royals? To make matters worse, both sides take a notice to him. There is a endless stream of people seeking to claim Classic. One is supposed to be his enemy, the other his contractors. 

Two Kingdoms seek his hand and offer an escape. One is from the light, something Classic lacked throughout life. The other is from the darkness, a familiar type of atmosphere that he sought to escape from. Both unaware of the dangers to him accepting either.

Once an assassin, always an assassin. That was the code. His fate was bound to the guild, enveloped in his everlasting silence. The truth was made to follow to the grave.All Rights Reserved

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