The Assassin Strikes

The Empress laughs as the thwarted assassin falls from Her tower.
They shatter into stars as the land reaches its darkest hour.
The assassin reemerges in the cave womb from whence they came
They are filled with no thoughts save for the desire to maim.
Their ruined eye opens as they thirst again for blood.
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood

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