Faceless Assassin By Galaxy I walked silently along the empty streets, thinking and looking. The buildings were cracked, rotted and bloodied. Damn the bastard for the crimes and neglect on his people. I would get him, a when I did I would make sure he died slowly and very painfully, but for now, I needed information. Then I heard voices from a alleyway to the right. I crouched right at the corner and listened. They were rambling on about random things when they said something about a group called The Vrazi. Someone had captured a Vrazi a few days ago in Loñyt. Suddenly, they stopped talking. I heard the sound of steel on leather. They had drawn there swords. I drew my swords and as soon as the first one was at the corner he had a blade through his heart. The next one cut at my head, I ducked, then stabbed through with wrist. He cursed and looked me in the face. He screamed. "Tell the Angel of Death I send my regards." I said as sliced through his windpipe. Then I walked off, thinking of a person and of a plan.
"Well, how nice to see you again." I growled. "Same here." the entity replied. It had a cold, hard. sharp voice. "Well, I have to go get another Vrazi, so get to your point." I snapped. "When you find the Vrazi, keep him as your partner, then you can go do what you want. Also, make sure you kill the local warlord." He ordered. "Fine." I melted into the shadows and as I retreated I heard a voice. Death awaits you, the Angel of Death will find you, and you will pay for your crimes. It sent a chill up my spine and a flash of memory. Then, I disappeared, heading towards Loñyt. I wondered when I could find the person I missed.
I dropped from a rooftop into the shadows. I drew my knife. There were two guards by the door of the prison, and likely four or five more in the hallway I'll go into. I threw my knife and it hit the nearest guard in the neck. Drawing my sword, I beheaded the other guard. Silent murder. I creeped into the prison, melting into the shadows. I found the hallway, and saw four guards. I rushed the guards in a blizzard of steel and death. Slice, block, run him through, behead, block, disarm, beat him to the ground. "Your last words?" I asked. He looked at my face. "Smrti nostitelkou!!!" he screamed. "No I'm not, but you'll meet him soon." I said, cutting his throat. I got up and looked for the cell with the Vrazi. I found him near the end, in chains. He had black, choppy hair with a scar running below his eye to his chin. He looked young, maybe 18 years old. "What is your name boy?" I rumbled. "Matt. I'm a Vrazi. Fear me." He said. I lifted my head so he could see my face. He screamed. "I am a Vrazi too. From now on we are partners. Now get your bow and arrows from the prison safe. Then we're out of here." "Y-y-yes sir" he replied shakily. Later "I gather we're not following his orders?" he asked me now that he was back to normal. "Yes. A few Vrazi I talked to have been feeling hatred toward the bastard. From now on, we fight death. There is one person who might be able to help us now get some horses and get going!!" I growled.