No identities - that's how they were brought up. They do not know of any blood relatives, nor do they have any hobbies, interests, or friends. The only things Phantom Assassins know are the sharpness of their double-edge blades, the accuracy of their daggers, and how swift they could shadow-teleport to their marked targets. But one Assassin remembers her name - remembers everything she should not have. A Dota 2 Fan Fiction. Please don't sue me, Valve.All Rights Reserved