Certain Family

"What do we know about these Assassins"

"The Assassins were a component of Medieval culture, and they were either demonized or romanticized. The Hashashin appeared frequently in the art and literature of the Middle Ages, sometimes illustrated as one of the knight's archenemies and as a quintessential miscreant during the crusades.

The term assassin, which appeared in European languages in a variety of forms (e.g., assassini, assissini, and heyssisini), was conspicuously predicated on variants of the Arabic word hashishi. The latter was applied by other Muslims to Nizaris in the pejorative sense of "low-class rabble" or "people of lax morality," without any derivative explication reflecting any special connection between the Nizaris and hashish,[citation needed] a product of hemp. This term of abuse was picked up locally in Syria by the Crusaders and European peregrinators and adopted as the designation of the Nizari Ismailis. Subsequently, after the etymology of the term had been forgotten, it came to be utilized in Europe as an entity meaning "murderer." Thus, a misnomer rooted in abuse ineluctably resulted in an incipient word, assassin, in European languages.

Many of the Assassins were ruthless but then there were other variants such as Hassan Alamut, he had lead his own army of Hashashins as of these manuscripts... it's like as if Hassan was hiding something and to what? I dont know but all I know is that history is holding onto a figment made by this man."

"See to it that we find it.... the fate of ours and the universe depends on finding that missing piece... and Hassan was clever enough to hide it ... but the only question is... who among the Assassins have a hold of this special piece?"

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"Kera!!! What are you waiting for? We have to escape Ukraine before they show up again!." Kera replied, "Alright fine I'm coming." Kera held onto something that told her that she needed to protect it no matter what.

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"But who among the Assassins can bear the powers of this piece? My answer... the Last Hashashin."

"Sir I am confused.... their whole clan was destroyed and.... (Gasping for air) SIR!!!!"

"You of many people should know that nothing can always die and in my bones.... they tell me that there remains not just the Last Hashashin but the last 4 that will remain alive until their purpose has been fulfilled.... my apologies for .... giving you an education... I just thought you might need a reminder of who I am and how I operate.... Now... find me the Hashashin that is worthy."

"Under... Understood ... Sir." Still Gasping for air the man felt like he was soon to die by the grip of his investor.

"Hayase... you shall know who I am ... and you'll understand the sacrifices I have to make to find you... it's been years since I would last see you... it felt like yesterday when you lost your mother and your father but then was your Aunt, my wife.... I will find you... and I will secure your freedom by my side."

Hayase felt a cold breeze as it was sending him shivers between his Spine and his Legs, "You okay little boy?" Hayase looked towards Bork and replied, "yeah.... just felt an odd breeze... I might need to learn how to adapt." Bork then laughed as Hayase was telling a joke, "Come, come... Bork shall teach you ways to cope with snow..... first off... how to make your way building to building by jumping on roofs, and here's the hard part... you can even jump at a far distant... but you'll need to learn how to do basic training.... what's wrong little man?? Afraid of snow??? HAHAHAHAHA!!! You need to man up and be prepared for intense moments."

As much as she wanted to prove her wrong, she was right as this was a chance for Hayase to overcome his fear of heights, "First jump small building... easy enough!" Bork demonstrated it to him and when he tried..... he made it but then slipped leading him to hurt his back but thankfully nothing more serious like a fractured bone, "Hmm... your feet not able to grip to icy floor, Bork have spare spike shoe... just a sec.... ah here we are!!! FIT perfectly little man... try again!" Hayase did it and miraculously... he was able to get his foot to grip on the ice... "Is it nice?" Hayase replied a 'yes' and for the hour or two, Bork taught Hayase to jump from building to building after some debate of Hayase crying ice tears, he was able to move to building to building like an Assassin but there was still a huge problem as Minzor returned and more redder than anyone can ever be, "WHERE ARE YOU, YOU CROOKED LIAR? I'M DONE WITH YOUR..."