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Leaving the bloody mess of corpses behind. And they both walked off, the crimson stains of blood still on their body. She slowly started pacing towards the boy, her steps automatically moving with the grace of a cat. If only she knew that one day, she would have to make a even tougher decision than this. More weak, or as some would say, more empathetic. After all, these people had murdered her family, his family, her dead friends' families. She reassured herself that this was the right thing. Would the old him have approved of this?. And he was walking away as if nothing had happened. The young boy had just killed mercilessly, slaughtering through woman and children, executing the sick and elderly. The girl stared at it with a slight frown, wondering what kind of mess she had just gotten herself into. She opened her eyes and saw the boy holding the man's head. The sound of a body falling to the floor could be heard. The man fell down before her whimpering and sobbing.ДЄnother face, looking at her, whimpering, begging her for help. The boy went out with a man whimpering man gripped in his hand, a blade to it's neck. The screams of people could be heard along with the sound of metal plunging into flesh. The girl wished, for the millionth time, that she was deaf. She seemed slightly uncomfortable, and closed her eyes as a light breath was released from her throat. Chattering and laughter could be heard inside it as fire gleamed through the windows. They arrived to a building that was not destroyed and crumbled like the others were. The blade gleamed as the moon light shone down on it. The boy had a suit colored red, black, and white, wielding a knife sharpened recently. She wielded a sword, floating next to her as if having a soul of its own. The girl was dressed in a fine metal suit, colored White and blue. The two shadows walked through, a girl and a boy. It was a cursed site, one that told of a massacre long ago.

Two eighteen year olds walked through the crumbled abandoned buildings. 'Hello Everyone! Welcome to the game! A death game!' Let's give him a big thank you for his effort on the banners. MPW, the guy that helped make GOTA and the banners for both stories, has left the series. Hope this meets your expectations.В :)ДЄ thanks of appreciation. We also can say that you're finally getting what you want. You basically motivated both me and Henriot to continue focusing on this project even when we thought it was best to move on. So when we started discussing adding on to the series, you guys were on board almost instantly.

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The previous installment of the series did no less than phenomenal, and we're extremely thankful for all the support you gave us. This time, we meet new faces to fend against our victorious assassin. How long has the games been going on? How many faces has attended the games, only to be murdered and slaughtered in cold blood? How did the assassin came to be in the first place? The Chilling Silence delves into the past, showing us a previous round of the game, and perhaps.some insight on the story behind the two game makes. Games of The Assassin, The Two Shades of Blood

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