to do what they we're bred and born to do. But one inpirticular was special. Treize Une Eppe. Treize, thirteen. Une Epee, sword. Thirteen Sword.
That was his name in French. He had other names, but that was his olny real name. If we marked a man or woman by his or her name, we usually
documented there death by listing olny the assassins name. If we listed a persons death by a weapon, we put that assassins weapon name
in the documentary of there death, usually following with the assassins real name. In smaller deaths, we use what weapon was used to kill them
in the documentary of there death. But, onto the story of Treize. Thirteen. He was, very good. Very very good at killing. Killing was what we
raised our children to do.
Now that part of our history is over and done, let his give you the story. Of Treize, and his brothers and his sisters. It will be as real as life
itself.
I was walking calmly to the Assassins home. A stone building. I walk through it's hallways, and up it's stairs to the north east spire top. There
I met with our master teacher, he gave us missions, assassinations. I was infront of him, when I obtained my first one in a week.
Our master, said to me "Treize, your next mission is to go to England, and kill a bishop, a knight bishop. Hes become probleamatic, hes killing
markers, and you know how hard it is to even spot a marker, or make more. Like all over your missions, there not that simple at all. You'll have
to investigate. Alot, and then you'll need to do what I know you do best. Be a assassin. God speed on your journey threw his death" that is what
he said. I left, down the spire, threw the halls. and out threw the wooden doors that wayed sevral tons. I began to run, threw the streets, passing
people, dodgeing them. I jumped from a bench onto a house, and jumped from house to house. Onto the brick buildings, untill I came to the ouside
of the city. Another assassin came to me, jogging, slowly stopping. She was my best friend, she'd never saved me. But she has helped me threw
many fights. She was a bat anthromorphic. A bat furry. A very beautifull one. Her skills with all weaponry are very good, but with ninja and
assassin weaponry, she is the best. Next to me of course, we have taken out many targets and gaurds on our missions. But never have we taken the
blood of a innocent person and spilled it. This is against the creed we follow, and against our own personal rules. She suggested that we go to
our house first, instead of the town I was going to. It was strange, she wanted me to go to my house, and with her. And not each on a horse.
So I took us on a brown horse to my house, that I earned doing a highly skilled kill on a very high target from a salesmen in our guild. I took
us to my house, it's super thick stone could take boulders as if they we're rocks. The rocks it is made out of are super dense, and so hard, they
need special treatment just to pick up. But it's insides we're very small, I could almost say I got done in by this deal, I lost one of my best
guanlets, and almost never got it back, I payed a heavy price to get it back thou. Now I just keep it on a shelf, never to put it on again, so
I may remember why I should not trust the ones that whisper to us.
When we walked into my house, she was very seductive in her movements, and her hand often glided down my arm, or held my shoulder. I said to her
I must go obtain a weapon for this mission. You stay right here." walking to a corner of the room, and opening a door on the shelf, she turned
me around, and back me further into the corner. I instinctively without even thinking, ejected my hidden blade from it's sheath in my gaunlet,
and stabed forward into her stomach, olny for it to be stoped by her hidden blade, rejecting it from her stomach, flinging my hand up which was
almost impossible, even for a five hundred pound brute to even slash me and it hurt, she held my left wrist with her hand firmly, and her E size
breasts pressed and smooshed between our chests, as she forcefully kissed me, I kissed back but olny for a momment, before she forced her tounge
into my mouth. We kissed very quickly before I turned my hand down to the floor, twords her foot, and slap my gauntlet, and pull a lever, it stabed
into her her shoe like sandle, and I pushed her off of my, and ran to another corner of the room, the pulled the hidden blade out, and got ready to
assassin pounce. She pounced as fast as lighting, faster than it can strike. There was no defense against this at all, unless you we're fastest.
I got pounced to the ground, I was wearing barely any clothes, she easily took of my clothes, and her clothes we're hid in a way that was good for
rape. She set my private inbetween her wet lips, and sat my lenth ontop of my stomach as she rubbed her lips up and down it. I wasted my projectile
hidden blade, but I used my other. she gracefully grabbed it with her "special Gaunlet" grabing it. It coulden't get threw her anceint nearly sword
proof felt and leather. It cut into the leather, but didn't get passed the final leather, and it coulden't possibly get passed the felt that a sword
hardly could, I had to stab with all my strength, the strength of a spartan, what they taught us to be, how they taught us to be. But it was to late.
As she blushed deeeply, her purple/dark skin slid apart as my length wen't into her vagina. She moaned out softly, even thou this was both our first
time. It squeesed my length, squeesing it till it cut off the circulation. She was to tight to be normal, it hurt worse than a sword in my heart.
she didn't bounce, it was deep into her, into her stomach. She leaned over. Her bra size was the biggest a E could get. Leaning over, she squeesed
her boobs against my chest, and kissed me on the neck, then tounge kissed with me, I tried to push her off, and finally I did, but it was after
I had orgasamed into her, sprayed cum all inside of her, and all over her vagina, and stomach, drips spatting her boobs, she took steps back, and
pushed a finger threw a cup size stain of cum on her stomach. and she draged it across her tounge. Licking her lips with her bat tounge, she slowly
walked twords me again, pouring a gallon of pressure water all over her body, pushing the cum off and onto the carpeted ground. She licked her lips.
She had no weapons, just her gaunlets.
what she said to me was intresting, we never felt feelings. But she---, did for me. "I do love you, I really do. I'm not just a friend, or a best friend.
I want to us to be lovers, I want to be your lover. I want to be, more. Can I be more? Help you more? Be more than a friend? Atleast think about it Treize.
Please." I backed away, As far as I could go into the corner. Grabbing my clothes, I quickly put them back on, and grabed the sword from the shelf, and
sheathed it. I was backing away still thou. "Okay, you can be more, you can help me more. Just don't do anything more to me, don't touch me. You'ev done
something very horrible today, you raped me. You raped your best friend, your assassin brother. ISn't that all we're supposed to be? Just assassins helping
each other? But no we made friends, we threw away atleast one thing they taught us just so we could be that. Inching us closer to death than any other assassin
and you did this to your olny friend. Please, just meet me in the city. We'll talk about this at night, tonight. I promise. It will take you mere mintues to get
to the city, but it will take me till night fall" There we're no windows, so the lowered her top clothes, and spread out her wings, and flew out the door she came.
She was so fast, it was faster than air could ever hope to be. Shes what fast wants to be when it grows up. She took pride in her flying speed, she was the olny one
of her kind ever born in this city, maybe even in this continent, and it was by who we suspect to be two humans, not a anthromorph couple or atleast a anthro
and another human. But she was a true Bat furry. Very true. She moved as quick as lighting could be. It took me atleast five mintues to get ready, that was a very
long time for me to just visit home, very long. I got just a broadsword, that's all I was given besides these gaunlets. Atleast permanantly. I put on new clothes,
a assassins noble clothes. I straped a dagger onto my back, the hilt faceing the ground, diagnol left. So I could take it out with either hand and a body movement
if nessaceary. The daggers sheat had gold all over it in designs, The sheat wasen't leather either, it was pure metal and gold. I enjoyed useing this dagger, and
loved the compliments I was given, and am given by just haveing it on me. But this was no time to think, I ran out the house after grabbing throwing knives and
a very good many hidden blade replacements.
Running out the door, I tucked into a ball form, and assassin jumped, a strong over comeing jump that can shoot us through the air and over long distances, but
it can be aimed to into the air, which I did. Lobbing myself threw the air, I jumped on the horse and kicked it, immediately setting the horse into a running
phase, I road twords the sun, to the next city. Past deseart like plains, for about a mile, and inbetween moutains and giant hills. It was like a tiny maze, but
not if you knew where you we're going. Galloping inbetween the moutains, threw small towns that we're made of strong wood and mud like substances, I traveled.
Makeing the horse double time countless times, untill we we're both at the city, it was just night fall. Ten at night by where the moon was. I ran into the city,
and then began to walk, untill I heard the air move in a unatural direction, but it was to late. I was wished high into the air, more than three hundred feet. I
was thrown onto one of the highest cathedrals there was. I looked around, and there she was, her feet slammed onto the ground. Her breasts bounceing but olny
olny slightly dispite how big the we're, that's how tight her clothes most of kept them in check. I looked at her, as blankly as I could. Without a exspression.
She looked at me to my suprise with a saddend face. She took a step closer, and at that point I was already on my feet, but not moveing backwards. There was a ledge
that if I fell, even the powers of my necklace coulden't protect me from. She said, as her face straightend into a very seductive manner, like she shoulden't be doing.
"Well what is it? What will you do Treize? Can I- help you in anyway? Can we be-" "Yes we can be closer, but we don't have the same mission. And you need to get your
mission done quickly so you can help me" "Oh but I've already finished it, hes just been giveing me destroyer missions. There so simple, and you know how...Quick I like
to be about easy missions. They bore me. But you don't. We've talked more than any assassin, but our lives are less than nothing. The most we've ever done together is
drink wine and eat something together, or sleep at oppisite ends of the room. I want to do something besides kill people with you all the time, or help you kill. I want
something deeper. Arange a dinner for us, and I'll help you with your next fight. Which will be in less than a mintue. Tell me your awnser Treize."
All I could do was say "Yes, I will help you. Ringer" because-- all I heard was the loud, loud thunderous foot stomps of a minotaur. One dressed in double the heavy armor,
and a helment that could olny be dented if it we're trambled on by a sword, or a stampede of bulls hooves. It busted the door wide open, and it stomped twords her as she
jumped into the air, spinning. Getting behind me, she took our her weapon, a simple Kusari-Gama. A ninja weapon, but this one was her own special one. One with a death scythe
attached to the stick of the weapon, that is orginally supposed to be very small. And the weight was atleast one half bigger, but much denser than most. She had to use half
of her strength to just hold both. The chain connecting the two was extra long. It could fly more than two hundred fiffty feet. But she had it olny extended to around three
wraps, which was fiffteen could feet of chain, which she kept in on her gauntlet, but gave enough space to let part of the chain fall out of her hand, loop three times to
under the gaunlet, and then more feet so the weight at the end of the chain could be swung in the other hand. I ran to him, as he swung his great mace, I leaped for safety,
Missing the hit by inches, I cut into his double heavy armored leg, and then holding the free hand on the hilt of the broadsword, I thrust it into the side of the armor pieace
cutting one of the leathers, and makeing that leather pieace fall off. He kicked it's leg, which made the minotaur fall to one knee. Ringer, the bat, throwing her death scythe,
had my back, stabbing it into it's neck, she rips it all the way threw, it cuts his huge three foot wide neck, ripping it to olny two, he grabbed at his throat, as it began
to regenarate. He grabbed me, and squeesed me till I thought I was being crushed to death, whenI felt little pain. He then threw me off the building, she dissapeared into the
night, then flying from no where past sonic speeds she grabed me, and instantly slowed down because the shear force could rip me into body bits. She then flew faster, and faster
to bearable speeds, then useing the padding in my sandles, and the weight of the pads in our suits, we both mega drop kick him, four feet right into his chest plate, he flies
into the air and onto the ground, as his arm waved back and forth, they hit they hit the ground. He got up slowly, shortly after and then ran for his mace. Cutting him off, I
jump into his side, drop kicking him in the face. I then got up, and slashed as fast as I could, diagnol after diagnol, then final high and mid sweeping horizontal slashes.
They finally lopped off his head, Treize flying threw the air with his sword swinging, blood clinging to it like it we're attached to it. Treize didn't hit the ground before
being grabed and took away by his bat friend. Fiance was her name. It was also about time, that he make those dinner reservations, so he did. At a home resturant that olny he
knew about.
IT gave him time to think, and time to plan his emotions. Emotions was something he never had to feel before, or act out because it wasen't in his job. And as he thought, he
said to himself. Really, if I did have emotions, I would have felt something by now, atleast in what I say. I wen't to the couples house, and I staged a wonderfull dinner.
Practicly, and basicly. I was richer than a king. I never spent one gold coin of my money. No silver either. I gained what ever I had by working. Even the house. And the pots
and well I had, the meat. I worked and was given those. The bed, the carpet. It was also given to me. Even the food I ate was either given to me, or I worked for that couple.
But today I was going to buy food, and drink, and a little something for her. It was about night time, that I sat on a gargoyle. I got off, it's head, as it became a monster girl
gargoyle and flew away with it's other sisters, and as she dodged them. Flying slowly for once, she landed and tried to hug me when I jumped down, she just looked at me, and jumped
down as well. The gargoyles came back, and started there shifts in the resturant. Really there home. She sat down at a nice table, all of them we're nice. But this one inpirticular
most have been nice for her, and for me as well. We ordered our food, and talked about what little life we had. She tried not to act, like she was.
Ringer said to me, "So how well do you sleep? Do you ever dream?" "I sleep very well, because my house is so protected. My dreams are usually of you and us, going on our sprees.
Our exploreings. Sometimes it's of normal things like us, well. Walking together. But not much to into each other. Sometimes I dream of just happy things." "Oh? Well Treize,
I like to hear you acutally dream of another person. It's very polite for a assassin." our chatting was well. Nothing like what she did when she came over and raped me. "Treize,
What will you do when you get a new bed? Yours is preatty beat up." "Acutally, it just looks that way because of the dark fur. It's acutually in a preatty good condition. I'll
let you sleep on it once we get back to my house after we complete atleast part of our mission here. I have a plan that will backfire most of what peoplet think hes planning. It's
okay not to know, I'll tell you when we're not off duty, for once." Our food got here, the olny thing was that it was just one plate. A good ten pounds of lobster and african shrimp
with a tomatoe sauce. The noodles we're perfect, the lobster was boiled to a utmost perfection. The shrimp we're anything but perfect, they we're even better. We hardly ate, and asked
for a container to take it home, to her house. Where I hid something very carefully for her. We left immediately on my horse that I called here with a special grass whistle.
We wen't to her house, where we ate intimately, just for her. I fed her lobster tails with my hands and with my mouth. I stoped after a few tries to do anything. She just laughed because
it was such a werid thing to do, and she knew I was doing it bad...And that I didn't ever want to do this. She wasen't sad thou, it was what she had, and does want. I then got under the
table, and grabed her new shoes and silk dress. No armor, no weapons. Just clothes that I bought. She instantly put it on. I looked away as she undressed right infront of me. She turned my
head back with her hand as I gazed at her, and looked as amazed as I could fake. She knew everything I lied about, atleast to some degree. I then, held her hand for a couple of seconds. Pulling
away, I looked at her, as she led me to bed. I took off everything but my felt armor, which had cotton inside for comfort. I got into the bed, and rested, and slowly came into a sleep state.
It was about time, that I took a rest. Especially with, I guess my olny friend. She slept beside me, but not even dared to touch me. She just slept, back facceing to me. Wings folded and hid.
And off, we we're. To sleep.
We woke up, and immediately our job became clear. Get our weapons, and take out a threat that swarmed the house. But what was this new threat? It wasen't like the monstes we've encounterred before.
Strange, and allureing.








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