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Life from birth has been nothing but hell. I lost my parents to some stupid aristocrats whom they offended. Executed for no good reason.

My relatives abandoned me and pushed me aside. They feared for their lives and left me and my sister to starve and wander the streets alone!

No, this is worse than hell!

I watched my sister die of starvation. Her lips were dry and her feet bloody. Her nails were broken and her fingers riddled with cuts. She struggled in my hands and after a few seconds of struggle she passed away. She seemed joyful in death so I prayed mine will come just as swift and merciful as hers.

So I stayed in the alleyway, alone with her rotten corpse awaiting my fate for God knows how long. I could see it already. The darkness encroaching from all sides

Everyone said death is scary but I say it's the end! Who needs life after death? What is the need for reincarnation?

Who would want to return to this crazy world?

"It's not yet time for you to go... You have one more task to accomplish as my host" A voice called out to me.

I could barely see or speak but how can I miss such a beautiful face? It was an extremely handsome man who gazed at me with tender eyes.

"Haven't I suffered enough? Can't I just rest?" I cried out. Why would I want to stay back in such a cruel world?

"Don't you want to avenge the death of your parents? Don't you want to become something greater? I can make that happen!" The beautiful man said with an alluring voice.

"You... Who are you?" I asked with an anxious heart.

My parents always said God is the only one who cares about me! Maybe in my final hours, he has come to save me.

"Call me Death..."

Paragon of Death

The female assassin was about to take a step forward, but Derek spoke.

"I'm feeling kind so I'll make you all an offer," Derek said with indifference on his face. "Surrender now and swear allegiance to me, and no one else has to die." He said.

Hearing this, the female assassin frowned. She felt the eyes of her subordinates on her, some pleading silently just with their gaze. Everyone could feel that something about Derek was not normal, no man wanted to mess with someone who oozed death alone.

But she was smarter than them, and that's why she knew this was a trap, one her men had fallen for already. A battle is first lost in the mind, and with this little information he had given them he was able to sow the seed of doubt in their heads, killing their fighting spirit.

"I'll lead the attack. You all act as support." She finally said as she took bold steps forward.

"The captain is taking this seriously!"

Luna DarkStar