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|Subject: Giggling Assassin [Night Event :: Closed] Thu Jul 14, 2016 1:06 pm|| |
The night out in East Eden was beautiful amass the desert like sands and broken sculptures. It was strange how the lush land of East Eden turned into such a display when the sun fell, but it was still beautiful none the less. Perhaps that's what warranted a visit from a few fiends that prowled in the night. Tonight would be their first real announcement of their existence within Endymion. It had been years of lurking and building a network, but now there was no longer any need to hide who they were, and what they were doing.
Their acts were random and chaotic. Was there an underlying meaning to the murders they participated in, and the deception they laced the air with? Who was to say. There was, however, a leadership within this organization that held no face. Each leader held a letter to their name. However, by the end of the day, could there even be a leader to chaos? No. One could say they were the guidance counselors to it. They pointed the chaotic behavior in the right direction within Endymion. They bred the seed left within the city by their Mother and nurtured it until it was ready to be born anew. And now, throughout the entirety of the city, more children were born carrying that very seed.
That was the main reason the four had gathered within the dark sands of East Eden. It was very rare to see them all together at once, but considering this was a special occasion, they all made sure to be present. And the one they were meeting didn't take long to arrive.
"It's done. Their focus has been shifted to a mystery they'll never solve until it's too late. With Skelter back on the streets and Alice becoming the main target of the cadets, tonight will be perfect." The mysterious figure giggled to themselves before the four; almost like a child playing with new toys. They would have never guessed it'd be possible to find their potential elsewhere. Even though they had once taken the ritual to become a cadet themselves and failed, it was apparent that her blood could not save those who were willing from falling into the depths of the very chaos they fought against. Once opening his eyes, he had learned the world was not perfect. His elder cousin, Claire, who was once a Psyche Terrorist herself had enjoyed that life. That was the life that she chose, and yet he had to watch her become a brainwashed tool of the Government. He figured if he could join the Government, and claim that power for himself, he'd be able to pull her back to the way she was before. His plans failed, and he found himself as a lackey to the Government aswell.
That was until he was approached by one of the mysterious leaders. Poison laced their lips, and before he had known it, he had found himself satiated on the gourmet meal called insanity. While the brunt of the force were focused on Alice, he would take the opportunity to assassinate Julius. With the Prince dead, that'd be one soldier of order out of the way. It was a simple task, and he planned to kill the young Man before he could suspect a thing. With giggles and laughs, he headed off on his way as the leaders watched. From this far off mountain, they watched the city. This particular night would be much longer than average. The wheels were finally turning and the destination was unseen. There was Anarchy, Order, and Freedom on the agenda. But it was still a guess which of the three options would be waiting at the end of the journey, and if more would appear.
One thing was for sure... No one within Endymion could be trusted..
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