The Creed of Assasin's [ Three Days Grace ]

[Saviour]

Cynical

Feathered hooves rip and pound, gracefully sweeping across the muddy terrain without sinking or tripping. Playing with the grass and disrooting it. A stench of sulfur bubbling up from the black mud. "I have been waiting, for centuries upon centuries" The anthem laced with my vibrating deep voice. "For this moment of moments" The eerie silence broken in a climbing volume. "To be the one, who recues his brothers. In an assasin's last movement. I shall overcome, pierce your soul with my words. Bring sheer fear into your heart with my voice. And destroy your life with my bare hands. For one is all we need, and all our ancient blood will ever need. In the Creed, we live. Breath. And enjoy, the death of life." I step around a tree and stretch my grey/brown feathered wings. A rustling of deadly intent. "I have come for you" The final words an addition, in a spoken tone, chilling the birds out of the trees.

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Feyleaf



Hooves. Rippling muscles. Eyes like the devil himself. A soul burned in the past and to never return. An Assassin so dangerous. That no army of warriros could defeat this beast. I look up at the trees, below her hooves slithered a snake. Feyleaf pealed her lips back and rose up to jerk her head up in the air and let out a neigh of terror. She landed upon the King snakes head guts, blood, and vetom covered Feyleafs hooves. Her beautiful brown spotted coat made it easy for her to kill with swiftness and cunning strength to kill her enemy's.

Snorting a whisper charming whisper floated out of her maw, " I will take your life away before you can say 'Help'. I will rip your lungs out of your throat, and feed them to the sharks. There is no dought that I'm an Assassin amoung felines. You might as well run, because when im with you, daylight you will miss. The soft ground of summer you will grave again. Their will be no warning just the pain of my powerful hooves preasuring your heart to burst." The beautiful, soft, gentle, but deadly voice echoed through the wind. A grin appeared upon her lips, she was an assassin amoung felines, an assassin that will make your life a living hell.

[Saviour]

Cynical

The russel of feathers met the movement of me stretching my wings. A smirk teasing at my lips. A fellow assasin had come to steal my kill. The stench of death wafted into my nostrils. I throw my hooves into the air, catching the glimpse of spots and a tail. However, the scent of vemon reasurred me it was not the stallion I was sent to defeat. My ears lace back as I prance silently up behind her. Feathered hooves dancing through the mud without slipping in. "Who do you work for?" My deep, vibrating voice slithered through the air to reach her keen hearing ears.

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Feyleaf



Her ears flung back, as she ehard footsteps coming up behind her. She whirled around, rearing up and was about to give a death blow before she heard him say 'WHo do you work for?' Feyleaf flew back and stood again. Her eyes glared into his. She replied with a dark but meaningless voice. " O'Ran Suora." Her tail flicked to her sides. She finished with her light/graceful English voice. " I was sent here to defeat one of the most wanted assassins: J'Common Feser."

[Saviour]

Cynical

A small smirk played on my grey/brown lips and I reset my wings on my back. "I see..." A country accent contrasted hers. "Too bad ... Already taken care of" I say, lifting my hooves and shuffling them. Bringing her attention to the scarlet stains of my recent kill. They were nearly covered with a layer of dried mud. "Now, you wouldn't be looking for any other assasin's from his boss, would you?" I ask. Knowing I worked for the same man and curious as to who she was after next. I of course, was after the rival of assasin's. Rulers from kingdoms everywhere. It was what I did best. This time I was after Ja'ruulel, the ruler of the swamps. He recently murdered one of our assasin's, of which was not after him.

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Feyleaf



She snorted. She didnt care of how strong he was. Assassins dont worry about strength mostly their smarts and being swift. Feyleaf rolled her eyes. " Same guy, same rivals. Who will kill him first. And who will be killed first." Feyleaf was not the one to stay around and chat. " Since J'Common Feser is taken care of. I will not waste my time here, im going after Ja'ruulel. Weather you are or not." She snapped. Turning around and swiftly was out of sight. Her legs carring her towards Ja'ruulel.

[Saviour]

Cynical

I roll my eyes "Sorry gorgeous, no can do" My deep voice played in the air as I rear up, striking her hind quarters and causing her to slip in the mud. Dirtying her side. My dark brown, almost black eyes, danced in the moonlight. Feathers rustling in the slight breeze, which also played with my mane and tail.

[sorry so short]

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Feyleaf



She snarled. She barely slipped and whirled around to slam herself into his side causing him to fall into the mud. She reared up and came down quickly upon his spine. She snorted and raced off. leaving him in her dust. She snorted scenting Ja'ruulel. Knowing she was getting closer. Her heart beat was fast but her speed was unable to match not even the fastest horses could out run her.

[Saviour]

Cynical

I roll out of the way so her hooves barely hit my pelvis. Recovering quickly and standing. I lift myself into the air and pump my powerful wings. Finding her silouhette below me and grinning. The air pocketed under my wings helped me stay in the air as I thrust myself forward and towards the ruler. My wings moving me faster than if I was on the ground. I toss my forelock out of my eyes and search for the king.

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Feyleaf



She could careless if he was flying. She got faster with every step. Soon she was in the kings lair. She found him sleeking away into his room. Two guards standing infront of the entrance. Feyleaf snorted. She walked out of the shadows, holding ehr ehad high, and lifting her tail up to let out her scent. The two stallions grinned and raced over to me. With an evil smirk, once they got closer. Feyleaf bucked up in the air making their heads twist around. She smiled, putting her tail down and turning her ehad slowly towards Ja'ruulel's room. Her hooves began to make a clicking sound as they hit the stone ground. The assassin made her way, she came up behind him as he was takling to a black mare. The mare gasped and looked at Feyleafs body, blood covered her beautiful spotted coat. The black mare hurried her way out of his room. Ja'ruulel laughed, " where are you going baby." As he said that, he seen Feyleaf. she smirked. With no warning she charged at him, her head slammed into his side knocking him out. She placed her hoof on his throat. Preasuring it to burst. As he died slowly she seen the winged stallion come flying down. Snorting she said carefully. " take my word for it. I'm no mare. I'm an assassin." She said turning to walk away. " I suggest you keep yourself far from trouble. Or one day you will see your end." She said with a deathly glance at him. Looking one last time at Ja'ruulels dead body. Snorting she walked out with no return. Going back to her Kingdom, to annouce the news of Ja'ruulel's death.

[Saviour]

Cynical

Anger pressured my soul at the sight of her murdering the ruler. I set my hooves to the ground and snort. Lifting into a rear and kicking her straight in the nose. A small crack lifting into the air. "No one kills my assignment with punishment" I snarl, grabbing her throat in my teeth and pulling her to the ground. I toss my head. "Tell me.. Mare" I spat the word, spitting her own blood onto her already blood-stained coat. "Why is it you continue to fight for your pathetic boss?" I question, striking the tiled floor with a sharp hoof. Causing a 'nail's on a chalkboard' effect.

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Feyleaf



She laughed. Kicking her legs up on his chest, Hearing a loud crack. Yea her nose was bleeding. But his chest was cracked. She rolled onto her side and stood. Rearing up she grasped his neck and swung him into the wall. Making a dent, she scrapped the stone floor, racking the tile up. " you think you can throw a blow at me and get away with it!" she spat. Her bloodshot red eyes glared into his black.

[Saviour]

Cynical

"RIght back at you sweetheart" I growl through the blood collecting in my throat. I stand up slowly, and grab a brick in my mouth, swing it at her chest. Breaking a rib or two in return for my cracked sternum. I sidestep out of her reach and throw my head. Ignoring the searing pain in my chest. "Dancing with death, you are" I say, deep voice speaking her death wish in a tennesee accent.

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Feyleaf



She snorted and growled. " I am no ones sweetheart." As quick as she was, she dodged the brick and swung it right back at him but with more power and force. Going past his head and breaking instantly as it hit the stone wall.. " You will be dancing with the dead if you keep this up. I may be a mare but im not one to mess with." She roared. She did not take her eyes off him.

[Saviour]

Cynical

"What about.... Hun... Darling... Babe.." I smirk and lift my left hoof. Shuffling it close to her cheek before rounding the other one and stirking her where her spine meets her skull. Giving her a migraine. I dance away once more. My tactics light on my feet and rough on the attack. Much like the typical pegasus only with twice the deadly.

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Feyleaf



She snorted and watched him walk off. She lay on the ground. Growling she lifted her hooves. Standing and taking a blow at his hind. She stroke her teeth into his neck and drew blood. " I will tell you something now and forever hold your peace. That i will make your life a living nightmare. Hun...." She said in a sexy voice before taking off through the desert.

[Saviour]

Cynical

I stand back up, ready to fight again when she seductively speaks her words and runs into the desert. I toss my head "Chicken!" I yell after her, stretching my wings and lifting my wounded self into the air. Damn, I now need an excuse.

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Feyleaf



She growled. " Mhmm..." She said softly. Off to her kingdom, and her master. She will tell the truth instead of an excuse. Feyleaf reached her home land. Trolting up to the gattes. she dipped ehr ehad to the guards. Saying hello to Feyleaf, and opening the gate for her. She walked slowly up the stairwell towards the entrance to her Kings lair. She walked through the large door way. She told one of the guards to annouce to O'Ran she was here.



After waiting, she heard doors open. She stood up straight and tall, head held high. As he walked up to her, Feyleaf bowed before him. She closed her eyes as well, saying in a low voice " I did as you wished master. But someone has gotten to J'Common Feser before me." She pulled her head up, " but i did kill Ja'ruulel." O'Ran looked at her, bitting her muzzle. " Did you kill the one who killed your assignment!" He roared. Feyleaf flintched, " No - no sir. I did not. But i did make sure to spil his blood." She said softly. Flintching back more as O'Ran's guards flung her to the ground, a loud BOOM! echoed through the hall way. Feyleaf snorted and coughed up blood. She layed her head on the ground looking up at her master. " You have failed Feyleaf." " I am sorry Sire. It wont happen again." O'Ran snorted and said " I want you to kill the one who killed J'Common Feser." Feyleaf sighed deeply. Seeing the figure of the stallion in her eyes.... She nodded slowly. " Yes- Yes of course Sire." After O'Ran left his guards to beat Feyleaf for her failure then throw her into a dungeon for tonight. She snorted, looking up at the nightsky. Looking down at the ground beside her hooves. Eyes narrowed she whipsered. " I will kill him."

[Saviour]

Cynical

"O'Ran has interfered sir, he sent a mare to kill me and Ja'Ruulel. I killed J'Common Feser, but she will most likely be sent to kill me" I say, swooping low in a bow to the pegasus stallion. He lifted his muzzle and looked down at me. "You failed?" He cocked his head. I lower my eyes "Yes sir". He flicked his ears back, obviously confused. "Then punishment you will recieve. Be sure to rid me of the mare, and her master as well" He snorted before turning around back into his room. I lift myself and turn to leave the room. Before I managed to take a step, two armored stallions had my wings and legs chained. They drug me to the dungeon, where I would stay for the night. A sigh escaping my lips as I rear up, striking the brick wall in anger. "Stupid mare" I murmur.

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Feyleaf



Once morning came she opened her eyes slowly to see the chain doors open. Instnatly she flng herself up to her hooves. They unchained her, she snorted as they pushed her towards the door. She snapped at their muzzles. They backed away letting ehr escort herself out. As she reached gates and steped out to the desert. She sighed slowly. Walking forward to find the stallion. O'Ran watched Feyleaf walk off.

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Hello?

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Feyleaf



She walked throu the desert alone. Her eyes flashing with dread. Images of the stallion flashed in her eyes. She snorted. Stopped and seeing blood drain into the sand. She sniffed it and dipped her tounge tip in the blood. It was old but still the scent of the stallions blood. She spit his blood out. " Ew! Tastes like iron!" She spat. Walking on.

[Saviour]

Cynical

I stand up the next morning. Cold muscles sore from the rough sleep and awkward footing. A snort vibrated my nostrils as the guards opened my cell. They - as usual - didn't respond. Standing there like robots. I stretch my wings and roll their shoulders where they connected to my spin. Resting my eyes as I stretched each and every joint. "Sleep well?" Deroneea's sassy voice pulled my peace from the air and I glare at her from the corner of my eye. "Shutup" I retort and roll my neck. Stepping past her and walking towards the grazing grounds. She pinned her ears, obviously offended. "Darling I didn't mean it that way..." She said as she caught up. "Darling? I ain't nobody's darling" I snarl the words and flick my tail, hitting her roughly in the snout. The young mare continuously on my nerves.

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Feyleaf



Sand blew up in Feyleafs snout. She sneezed and shook her head wildly. After that she went on with her journey. Soon finding where the winged stallion was staying and his King. Feyleaf snorted. She looked over at her shoulder, seeing the mark of where the brick had hit her at when that bastered stallion slung it at her. Growling, her teeth bared. Eyes narrowed. She seen guards at the gate. Feyleaf cocked her head tot he side. Her tail flicked up and let her scent roll out of her. She paced around them making sure to put them under her grasp. As soon as they were she went for the kill, grasping ones throat and pulling out its windepipe before going straight for the other and swiftly bucked up cracking its jaw and breaking the stallions neck. Feyleaf snorted lightly. Blood stained her hooves, rump and maw.



Walking into the kingdoms gates. She silently killed a guard by slicing its head off with a sharp sword that hung on the wall. She seen guards yelling and coming straight at her. Feyleaf chuckled lightly, with a blink of an eye she was on the other side of them. Their bodies twisted around and fell to the ground. Dead... After that blood spiling show she made her way through the halls towards the grazing grounds. Where she spotted the winged stallion. Feyleaf seen a mare next to him, rolling her eyes. " Hm. He's getting annoyed. Terriflic. This odda be fun." She said softly with a evil grin plastered upon her lips. She waited for him to notice her scent which seen he was an assassin won't be hard for him.

[Saviour]

Cynical

My nostrils flared and I pin my ears. Rearing up and turning on my hindlegs. The mare beside me squealed and jumped back. I bare my teeth and shuffle my feet swiftly. "You dare step into this building" I hiss the words. Tossing my head again before snorting her engrossing scent out of my nose. Several assasin's in the grazing grounds had mozied away, finding other, more important things to do. It wasn't like this never happened. In fact, it happened quite often. But this was my enemy this time, and she would not get away with the murders of the guards.

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