Iron Creed
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Last published Mon, Jan 11, 2021
Coup d'etat , The crime of coup d'état is a swift attack accompanied by violence, intimidation, threat, strategy or stealth, directed against the government or noble officials .
The Continent of Gezios is threatened by a rising number of Assassin's due to people who are thirsty for revenge , blood , or just pure fun , the act of assasination has been around for hundreds of years , but only 20 years before has the Blood Knights been formed by nobles due to fear of assasination , the act of assasination has never been harder than when people who equals the speed and exceeds the strength of an Assassin , but as strong as they are , they are never as crafty as the cold blooded orphans that was raised to kill and teached to adapt to a specific situation , one day an assassin made a name for himself after wiping out a whole calvary of blood knights , the blood of the victims reflected the moonlight , the gaze of the Assassin who caused the turmoil left fear to his surviving enemies , his name was ... PARAGON
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