Aʂʂαʂʂιɳ'ʂ Cɾҽҽԃ

You could faintly remember your parents, and you could only faintly remember your siblings - an older brother, and a younger sister, both with your eyes.

Your family was stripped from you at a young age, and the perpetrator? A tyrant.

All you could remember was ash, crimson blood, burning embers, all the color in your life fading to gray.

At the time, you were a mere child, you couldn't have known nor comprehended such a tyrant took everything from you, and all in the pathetic conquest of politics and hunger for power.

People were despicable, or at least that knowledge was something you had to battle in order to form relationships. It wasn't fully true, but it wasn't false either, and you couldn't tell who was, and who wasn't of ill-intentions.

He ruined your life, took your childhood.

In the present, you were a feared assassin, living on the island of Rehin, the only unconquered land

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"𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞?"

"𝐃𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫?"

"𝐎𝐡, 𝐈 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬. 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝, 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 -- 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨."

"𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐞."