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Post by Ryuzaki on Jan 4, 2016 16:31:58 GMT -6
"Damn evil... Yes, I suppose it is. It's some sort of foul, that is certain."
The assassin slowly twirled the blade between his hands, chuckling. He'd thought of the possibilities that would be opened to him by owning a magical weapon... And here he was with one that reeked of demons and forbidden arts. In a sense, it reminded him of his own father's elder craft. But this was much more... Sinister, in a sense. No matter, though. He was not one to let some sort of danger deter him from lucrative rewards...
After all, he'd robbed a church, broken a man out of prison, been chased far and wide by some kid who refused to give up a petty grudge... He'd been at the City of Heroes - but he did flee that one - hell, he'd been everywhere.
"Stick with me, and we'll go places. Near and far. In fact, I don't think there's a whole lot we can't accomplish together. Especially if you turn out to be as good as you look to be. Think about it. Your style, your power, but tempered with more caution and a whole lot of sneaky, backhanded power? If you simply draw out your natural gifts, and then work to improve them and yourself by becoming stronger, faster, sneakier, more brutal... You'll be a force to be reckoned with.
Aye, you might even surpass me."
The assassin sheathed his sword and looked at the darkening sky.
"But for now, we should rest... There's still miles to cover before we're clear."
[Thread End]
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