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The 13th Assassin
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Ongoing, First published Oct 17, 2013
number 13 is one of the best black assassins the era ever heard of , yet no one knows that until number 13 power starts revealing itself by changing number 13 features .


Im number 13 a filthy person who was raised by one of the best well known royal families after being trashed on the street with nothing remaining of my past ..somehow I managed to open my eyes ,it was night, but now its morning , who was that ? where the hell am I ? , I looked around and there that some unknown thing standing.
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