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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 4:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 5:44 pm
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Once upon a time XXXOr so the story's told XXXXXXEveryone lives happily XXXXXXXXXXAs the end unfolds
F O R E V E RXS W E E TXXN E V E RXE N D I N G
A certain young assassin was on the prowl. His dark and dirty hair blew in the wind slightly as he walked, feeling a little chilly. His one silver left eye hopped around, looking for an inn in which to advertise his services. His trusty blade lay on his belt as he wandered inside, looking around and going up to the inkeeper. His smile was as innocent as his eye, looking up at him. "Are there any new jobs today, sir?" He asked with a sing-song tone.
The man smiled and shook his head, but also pulled out a small treat for the little assassin. It was a small lollipop, but a treat all the same. With a small squeal of joy, the boy took ti in fingers barely shown because of the length of his sleeves. He quickly dashed out of the inn, only to slam right into a man who was bleeding everywhere. His silver eye widened, not out of horror but surprise. "Hello sir! Best you don't bleed too much now. I hear normal people die from that kind of thing." He smiled, speaking like the injuries were relatively minor. "I'm Soulless. What's your name?"
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