Children of Creatures
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Considering I was sent here for this exact reason, to get Damien killed so I could return as a full Scarper, an urge washed over me. It rushed through my veins, it set the determined rythmn in my heart, it made me clench my fists with conviction and bravery. Damien didn't deserve to die, he was a childling. Nothing more.
Aliki is a young Scarper, she's 'payed' to do all the dirty work for the palace and forest government. Being a Scarper usually involves killing and fighting, but theres one problem though; Aliki is too nice, she wants a personal, meaningful reason to kill someone, not an order. So when she sets off to do an even bigger job which involves a prince and her best friend, will she be able to listen to the commands of ''kill?''
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