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- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, Mutant, Post Apoc
Though the task was simple, it seemed as soon as Tristan had entered town, he was surrounded by a cluster of random allies, all in search of the scroll together. Prianne had managed to pick them off one by one, though he replaced them just as easily as she could take them. The assassin knew that this would be nothing but an excuse to her superior- so she bothered not to mention it.
"I'm sure it would please you if I did handle my father by spreading my legs, but we both know I was chosen for a reason. The horse fucker did fail Shiv, But I didn't give up. That is more than I can say of your brother..." Prianne lifted herself and sat back on her haunches, readying herself for the hand of furry that she knew would come with bringing up Shivs younger brother Jace.
Jace, who served as a teacher in her late teens, was Prianne's first love. She had been infatuated with him since their first training session, his swiftness pinning her against the splintering wood of the abandoned shack within seconds from the start. Their love had been breathtaking and completely devastating. It sent a haunting shiver down her spine and even now, she remembered the feel of his body against hers.
Ultimately it was her love for Jace that forced her to murder him. The deed had come to her in the same perishing flight that her current mission had come. A carrion bird dropping out of the sky in a twisting tornado of perfectly timed, poisonous death. It was against the rules of the order to find emotionally compromising relationships; especially ones as deep as the one they had developed.
Jace had been attempting to find a way out for them, a new life, despite everything they had been told. It was his life for hers, and he willingly gave it. Prianne dispatched him from his earthly form with a quick and painless stab to the back of the neck, knowing exactly how to relieve him as honorably as possible. An attack he had taught her himself.
She took Shiv's brutality with pride, knowing that was the reason for her underlining hostility. After a quick moment to roll her neck and pop her jaw back into place; prianne continued.
"Atop the hill. They have been watching and talking...about what, I can only assume to be a plan of action. Untie me and I will assist you..." Her eyes narrowed persuasively as she waited for a reaction.
"I'm sure it would please you if I did handle my father by spreading my legs, but we both know I was chosen for a reason. The horse fucker did fail Shiv, But I didn't give up. That is more than I can say of your brother..." Prianne lifted herself and sat back on her haunches, readying herself for the hand of furry that she knew would come with bringing up Shivs younger brother Jace.
Jace, who served as a teacher in her late teens, was Prianne's first love. She had been infatuated with him since their first training session, his swiftness pinning her against the splintering wood of the abandoned shack within seconds from the start. Their love had been breathtaking and completely devastating. It sent a haunting shiver down her spine and even now, she remembered the feel of his body against hers.
Ultimately it was her love for Jace that forced her to murder him. The deed had come to her in the same perishing flight that her current mission had come. A carrion bird dropping out of the sky in a twisting tornado of perfectly timed, poisonous death. It was against the rules of the order to find emotionally compromising relationships; especially ones as deep as the one they had developed.
Jace had been attempting to find a way out for them, a new life, despite everything they had been told. It was his life for hers, and he willingly gave it. Prianne dispatched him from his earthly form with a quick and painless stab to the back of the neck, knowing exactly how to relieve him as honorably as possible. An attack he had taught her himself.
She took Shiv's brutality with pride, knowing that was the reason for her underlining hostility. After a quick moment to roll her neck and pop her jaw back into place; prianne continued.
"Atop the hill. They have been watching and talking...about what, I can only assume to be a plan of action. Untie me and I will assist you..." Her eyes narrowed persuasively as she waited for a reaction.