Chapter 1

Cassandra

I promised you this story before the end of the year, so here it is! :D

A rush of knives and fabric as the black-cloaked killer zeroed in on her first victim. She drew a needle from the folds of her cloak and pushed it into her victim's neck, the lethal fluid killing him instantly.

Cassandra, the plague of Akiera took care in removing any possible evidence, cleaning all the areas forensics specialists check most often, along with wiping all fingerprints from the scene like her mentor, Beyond had taught her.

Now came her favorite part: carving her name into every inch of the victim's skin. "Cassandra." A name that sent shivers down the spine. The name shared by a woman cursed by her love with the ability to know all. Once she was finished, she licked the blade clean, took her needle, and fled the crime scene never to return. Job well done, Cassandra, another job finished with ease and grace.

I know it's only half a page, but the next chapter will be coming ahead of schedule, I promise.