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“Mark was an old friend long ago, he was poor and had no family or friends. Goro found him and took him as a son. We grew up together all those years of training and keep peace… But… Something happened…” “He betrayed us! All those years we been through are nothing to him! After what he did to young ones! If I had stop him… Pradeep would have been dead… ” “Someone…or something got into him… He wanted to share this virus to us… Thinking that this can improve our strength..? After killing them?! *Sobbing* When Master Goro found out about this… He grew angry and Mark change at him, but Nala stop him by killing him… We thought he was dead… But we lost our guard and he was gone…”

Here are the high rank of the Society of Assassins…

Swithin/Age: 40/Heterosexuals; The strongest silver men, his ability is using his two axes, deadly poison claws, and invisible; His two axes can be control by him. They’ll return to him once his target has be eliminated. His claws are sharp can cut down a object in half, when he claws (when seeing his claws glowing green which he’s releasing his poison out) scratches his target, he/she will have 25 seconds until they dead from the poison. (No cure)

Akina Panjī/Age: 23/Pansexual; The beauty pansy girl, her ability is her katana, insect breathing techniques, and deadly vines; her katana helps her to defend/kill her target of three types of death. Vines can be summoned when she stabbed in the ground…

Pradeep/Age: 32/Pansexual; The cunning paintbrush man, his ability using his blade, beast combination, and speed. He and along with Page are trainers to new assassins, he can sometimes act like a dog. Page can turn himself to Pradeep when need to defend/kill their targets. They can jump high to building and run up to walls…

The Passion(fruit) of St Swithin

What an amazingly versatile food an egg is. I well remember as a child the slogan of “Go to work on an egg”, the very successful advertising campaign of the Egg Marketing Board. For some reason, we only ever had boiled eggs for Sunday breakfast after Mass or for tea after a day’s hunting. Eggs come in so many different sizes, the smallest being the quails’ eggs which, hard-boiled and peeled, are…