
Doggen: Member of the servile class in the vampire world. Doggens

traditions very strictly, and are very conservative in matters of service to their superiors.

matters related to the service rendered to their superiors. Their dress and

behavior are very formal. They can go out during the day, but they age relatively quickly.

relatively fast. Their life expectancy is approximately five hundred years.

The Chosen: Vampires destined to serve the Scribe Virgin. They are considered

members of the aristocracy, though in a spiritual rather than temporal way. They have

have little, if any, relationship with males, but may mate with warriors in order to reproduce their

to reproduce their species if so dictated by the Scribe Virgin. They have the ability to

predict the future. In the past, they were used to satisfy the blood needs of single members of the Brotherhood.

of unmarried members of the Brotherhood, but this practice has been abandoned by the brothers.

brothers.

Blood slave: A female or male vampire who has been subdued to satisfy the blood needs of other vampires.

the blood needs of other vampires. The practice of keeping blood slaves

has largely fallen into disuse, but is not illegal.

Hellren: Vampire who chooses a female as a mate. Males may have

more than one female as a mate.

Brotherhood of the Black Dagger: Vampire warriors trained to protect their species against the Restrictive Society.

species against the Restrictive Society. As a result of selective breeding within the race, members of the Brotherhood of the Black Dagger

the race, members of the Brotherhood possess immense physical and mental strength, as well as an enormous ability to heal

as well as an enormous ability to heal from their wounds quickly. Most are not

not properly blood brothers. They are initiated into the Brotherhood through the nomination of one of its members.

one of its members. Aggressive, self-sufficient and secretive by nature, they live apart from humans and have little

and have little contact with members of other classes, except when they need to feed.

when they need to feed. They are the subject of legends and highly respected in the vampire world.

of vampires. They can only be killed by seriously wounding them with a gunshot or stab wound to the heart.

a stab in the heart.

Leelan: Affectionate term, which can be roughly translated as "what I love the most".

I love the most.

El Ocaso: Timeless realm where the dead are reunited with their loved ones for eternity.

for all eternity.

The Omega: Malevolent mystical figure who seeks the extinction of vampires because of a resentment towards the Virgin Scribe.

resentment towards the Scribe Virgin. It exists in a timeless realm and possesses great powers, although it has no

powers, although he does not have the capacity of creation.

Period of Need: Fertile time of the vampires. It usually lasts two days and

is accompanied by intense sexual desires. It occurs approximately five

years after a female's transition, thereafter once every decade. All

males respond in some way if they are near a female in a period of need.

need. It can be a dangerous time, with conflict and fighting between males,

especially if the female has no mate.

First Family: The king and queen of vampires, and the children born of their union.

Princeps: The highest rank of the vampire aristocracy, second only to the members of the First Family or the

members of the First Family or the Chosen of the Scribe Virgin. The title is hereditary, it cannot

can not be bestowed.

Pyrocant: Refers to a critical weakness in an individual. Such a weakness may be

internal, such as an addiction, or external, such as a lover.

Restrictor: A member of the Restrictive Society. These are soulless humans who

who hunt vampires in order to exterminate them. Restrictors must be stabbed in the chest to kill them.

to kill them; otherwise, they are eternal. They do not eat or drink and are impotent. Over time, their hair, skin, and the iris of their eyes lose pigmentation until they become

blond, pale, colorless-eyed beings. They smell like baby powder. After being initiated into the

Society by the Omega, they keep a ceramic flask in which their heart has been placed after being excised.

heart after it has been removed.

Rythe: Ritual form of saving honor. It is offered by someone who has offended another. If it is

accepted, the offended party chooses a weapon and attacks the offender, who stands before him unprotected.

Sellan: Vampiress who has bonded with a male by taking him as a mate. On

females generally choose only one mate due to the strongly territorial nature of mated males.

of mated males.

Restrictive Society: An order of vampire hunters summoned by the Omega for the purpose of eradicating the

purpose of eradicating the vampire species.

Transition: Critical time in the vampire's life, when he or she becomes an adult.

adults. From that moment on, they must drink the blood of the opposite sex in order to survive and cannot withstand sunlight.

and cannot stand sunlight. Generally, it happens at the age of twenty-five. Some

vampires do not survive their transition, especially males. Before the change, vampires are

vampires are physically weak, sexually ignorant and indifferent, and unable to dematerialize.

dematerialize.

The Tomb: Sacred crypt of the Black Dagger Brotherhood. Used as a ceremonial

ceremonial headquarters and as a storehouse for the vials of the restrictors. Among the ceremonies performed there

initiations, funerals and disciplinary actions against the brothers.

brothers. No one may enter it, except members of the Brotherhood, the Virgin

Scribe or candidates for initiation.

Vampire: Member of a separate species from Homo sapiens. Vampires must

must drink blood of the opposite sex to survive. Human blood keeps them alive,

but their strength does not last long. After their transition, which usually happens at the age of twenty-five, they are

twenty-five years of age, they are unable to go out into the daylight and must feed from the vein on a regular basis.

regularly. Vampires cannot "turn" humans with a bite or with a blood transfusion, although, in the

blood transfusion, although, in some cases, they are able to procreate with the other species.

species. They can dematerialize at will, but they have to seek calmness and

concentration to achieve this, and they cannot carry anything heavy with them. They are capable of

erase people's memories, as long as they are short term. Some vampires are

able to read minds. Their life expectancy is over a thousand years, and in some cases even longer.

even more.

The Virgin Scribe: Mystical force, advisor to the king, guardian of the vampiric archives and in charge of

and in charge of granting privileges. She exists in a timeless realm and possesses great powers.

powers. Capable of a single act of creation, which she used to bring the vampires into existence.

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A lowly child beggar, a noble prince, a monster viewed as the enemy of the entire world. If you possess all three identities at the same time, which identity would you choose to help you earn a better ending?
Thales did not have the answer.
He only knew that he came to a different and magnificent world, and he had to face a future that was as difficult to handle as a nightmare. The glorious Empire had already been destroyed for one thousand years, the dying royal family suffered many problems, the legendary sacred battle had plenty of conspiracies, the divided world was in chaos.
But Thales had nothing. 
The only thing he had left was an unswerving determination to preserve his own identity, bravery which would allow him to survive in a perilous situation, and a belief that he would never submit to principles he did not believe.
“A King does not gain respect by virtue of his bloodline. The bloodline's glory rests on the deeds of the King.”
Darkness will baptize light. Fire will create true steel. The forbidden prince’s story starts here.

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Glymet whipped the blood off his blade looking at the cave which was now flowing with blood.

Call this a massacre because that's exactly what it was. One wolf cutting and slicing through a herd of sheep yet in this case the wolf was more righteous than them sheep… or may equally as bad.

Wolves don't care for such values either way.

Still, with the carved head of Rathir decorating the table in front of him, Glymet sighed in weariness as his bad habit made things hard for him again.

Once he sees blood, he never stops until nothing is moving. Most people would cease their attacks when someone screams "Mercy! I submit!" but not Glymet for he was stabbed in the back more than he could ever remember by those he has shown mercy towards.

If he was just willing to listen or at least went easy, he would have known who warned Rathir. Sadly, he initiated Plan B and murdered all in his way with the poison bombs he took from Zaria then proceeded to behead Rathir before he would summon some annoying undead.

With that, he burned everything to ash and left the cave to report back to Astrid of course without forgetting to mention the fact that he was betrayed by someone inside the Brotherhood.

The necromancer's words unnerved many in the sanctuary. Who had warned him? It is a known fact that harming another Brother in Sothis is one of the grave sins an Assassin would do and it is part of the Five Tenets to bring no harm to a fellow Assassin.

For this betrayal, some heads will surely roll and Astrid was concerned for her family of Assassins. She tried to convince Glymet that it can't be the case and maybe an outsider found out about the contractor's intent of killing Rathir and warned him beforehand.

Still, that surely was not a coincidence and not long after the incident, the Listener herself chose to visit Falkreath. This was Glymet's chance to gain her trust and learn where she and the Night Mother dwelt.

***

While the word has arrived that the Listener is on her way, the Sanctuary of Falkreath remained on high alert even against each other, a scenario that Astrid wanted to avoid at all costs.

On that day when fate was twisting its knots and scheming its plots, the Listener set foot in the Sanctuary of Falkreath with all the assassins lining up to meet her.

"Hail Sithis!" She spoke and the assassins bowed including Glymet who saw a pair of feet standing in front of him and a shadow cast in his direction.

With a hand signal, the Listener signaled Glymet to rise up and follow her as two members of the Black Hand remained in the Sanctuary to keep an eye on the rest of the Assassins.

The Listener, while small in stature, felt deep in her aura. She walked outside the sanctuary and the snow covered the wood of Falkreath, as it was already the beginning of winter, and she shrugged off the cold weather as if she was familiar with it yet on her masked face that only revealed her eyes, she had that look of wonder as she took some time to gaze at the snow.

Glymet noticed that curious attitude of hers as she kept staring at the snow and looked at her hazel eyes trying to figure out that strange woman.

After all, she is his target to kill.

The target Uther Nere assigned him to kill.

However, she noticed Glymet looked at her and if looks could kill, her glare at him built an impenetrable wall between the two of them, and all the personality she let off just now was all shrouded behind the cold attitude of an Assassin.

"Brother Glymet." She called him.

"Yes, Listener." Glymet bowed and decided to wait on the kill, after all, the other target he had to eliminate wasn't here.

She put her index on her face cover and removed it down revealing her face and parts of her head.

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Ginger brownish hair that can only be seen in the summer tundras and curved eyes with pupils were hazel and arched brows. Her lips were full and rosy, and her face was fair while yet spotted with freckles.

In every way, she was a young woman.

A beautiful young woman.

But more importantly, the way she moved, the way she spoke, the way she looked and looked at others; she was…

Glymet couldn't find what word to use.

Fearless… as she strikes fear.

Dauntless… as she daunts the unworthy.

Brave… as she moves the heart of men.

All those words described her but there was more since Glymet was searching for a thing he still can't find and here it was plain and clear in that woman.

What was it?

Why is she special?

"My name is Alisanne Dupre and I am the Leader of the Black Hand and the Dark Brotherhood. May the Unholy Matron embrace you."

"Name's Glymet." He replied.

Ever since he joined, he used no nicknames or aliases but just remained like that. A man with a forgettable face and a forgettable name.

"And how did you join the brotherhood?" She asked.

"My invitation happened in Wayrest less than a year ago but I never failed a mission and here I am, the last member of Wayrest's Sanctuary." He replied.

"Interesting." She smiled, "I heard of what has befallen our brothers and sister in Wayrest. A regrettable event. What was your last job in Wayrest?" She asked.

"The Assassination of King Jelric Barynia."

"My!" Alisanne widened her eyes, "Killing a King. Now that's not something we do every day. When I handed out that mission, I was dying to complete it myself. Job well done, brother."

"Thank you."

Seeing how delighted she was after hearing the hit was his, Glymet had that feeling once again as he watched Alisanne closely. She felt his curious gaze and returned it with a stronger one making him back down.

"Either way, I have come to give you an unpleasant task. We believe there is a traitor in our midst, and as the one who killed Rathir, only you are above suspicion." She said.

"How exactly did you guys from Bravil find out?" Glymet asked.

"The Night Mother spoke to me, of course." Alisanne replied.

"And the Unholy Matron didn't reveal the traitor to you?" Glymet asked.

"What the Mother reveals is her business, my job is to listen and not to speak. If she doesn't reveal something, who am I to question her?"

"I understand." Glymet stopped arguing.

If the Night Mother can see through every Sanctuary and has some sort of omnipresence ability in the Dark Brotherhood, she should have some idea of his true intentions yet so far, the Listener seems unaware that Glymet is the ultimate traitor.

But that didn't deter him. He was committed to ending the plague of the Dark Brotherhood no matter his personal feelings.

But…

No… he can't think that way.

Alisanne gazed upon the assassin and so the conflict was clear in his aura but she had no idea of what sort of dangerous intentions he was brewing at that time. She just proceeded to the body of the matter directly.

"In better days, we would have purged this entire sanctuary, but after the destruction of Wayrest, our numbers are too few for that. I've told the others you'll be helping them with their contracts. Discover who the traitor is, and silence them, permanently."

Alisanne finally gave her order.

This was a direct order from the acting head of the organization and a step to further gain her trust and continue with his long mission. All he needs to do now is to follow each Assassin in their missions and observe them.

Of course it wouldn't be this simple.

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This is not only about observing but also putting pressure on them. Glymet was betrayed and would cause the traitor to act stupidly especially when they try to shift the blame off themselves at somebody else. It is then when Alisanne Dupre will strike herself.

And so it began. A series of interrogations and surveillance was administered to all Dark Brotherhood personnel. It was all within the Five Tenets but still upset some of them to cause enough stress for the traitor.

From that point, Glymet started to go on quests with the other members.

At first, it was Astrid who cooperated the first and she never spared Glymet of her deathly glares. What she hinted out was something along the lines of "I don't know traitors amongst my family."

After Astrid came every Assassin. Nazir, Arnbjorn, Festus Krex, Gabriella, and Veezara. Still, all of them kept their oath of silence. The ones that spiker however were Babette, Eliras, and Varlyn.

Babette is a young girl, too young to be an Assassin, or that's what people might think from the looks she gives. She's at least 300 years of age since she is but a little girl who was turned into a Vampire. Gruesome? Not at all. This hag trapped into the body of a child enjoys every moment of the hunt and is a crazed blood maniac of her own caliber.

While the other two left less impression than Babette, Varlyn is a Dark Elf who has been with the brotherhood for some time now while Elirath was a Wood Elf and seemed less friendly than the others.

Those particular three showed a different attitude on their jobs, however, and Glymet managed to take their statements and find out some information from them.

Elirath, the Wood Elf, hinted that the people of the Dark Brotherhood can't all be trusted and he witnessed one of them sneaking in the dark the other day. The only feature he managed to notice is the red eyes of that individual.

While Babette seemed most cooperative, the oldest member in the brotherhood was but a cold-hearted cruel killer that murdered villagers and people in a show of horror before she casually tells Glymet that she noticed a hooded figure roaming outside the sanctuary a few nights ago.

Varlyn was the last to be assisted by Glymet and all he said that found a mysterious note in a dead drop. From the delicate script, he believes the traitor is a woman.

The only lead Glymet has now is a Red-Eyed Hooded Woman which describes only a single member in the entire brotherhood, Gabriella.

The only problem is that Gabriella never left the sanctuary for the past month, eliminating her entirely as a suspect.

With these leads narrowed down, one of the three who gave the leads should be lying.

If it was Babette, then she is neither Red-Eyed nor someone who wears hoods.

If it was Elirath, then he is neither Red-Eyed nor a woman.

But if it was Varlyn, he has Red Eyes and is usually hooded. Also, the lead about the traitor being a woman is his which means he is lying.

That night, Glymet met with Alisanne under the moonlight outside the Sanctuary to discuss the matter and how to end it. To make things better for him, it seemed that Alisanne was also investigating on her part and had some results.

"I've learned something about our traitor. Apparently, Rathir was spotted meeting someone with pointed ears near the Sanctuary." She said.

"So we're talking about an Elf."

"Any ideas which one of our favorite Elves can be the traitor?" She asked.

"It is…" Glymet was about to reply but she raised her hand.

"Don't tell." She said and handed him a dagger, "The traitor will be on the lookout so approach them before they can feel anything and pass the judgment of the Black Hand silently. Deliver them to Sithis."

The words were clear, Glymet obeyed with a smile.

The dagger he received was not just any blade but something that gave a lot of power. He felt rather powerful when he wielded it and when he moved, he felt light and as if he was unseen.

With a target on his mind, Glymet took the actual first step of being a genuine Dark Brotherhood Assassin.

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Serena bit her lip and returned to her room. She fell ill that night. Triss came and tried to help her with herbs and other healing potions. But nothing helped. Serena's conditioned worsened. Tissaia visited her a couple mornings later.
"Serena?"
She turned her head to face Tissaia.
"Rectoress," she said weakly.
"You are powerful, cupcake. How can a small illness bring you to this point?"
"I'm sorry, Rectoress."
Tissaia sighed, "Get better soon, Serena. I fear Nilfgaard won't let us off so easily."
"Yes, Rectoress."
Then, Tissaia left. Serena knew the truth though. She was sick to due her mental turmoil. Her indecisiveness had brought her nearly to the brink of death.
"I must choose, once and for all."
~~~
A few days later, Serena began to regain her strength. She left Aretuza and returned to the City of Golden Towers a week later. She hid out in a hostel and concocted her plan.
Serena chose the day of the ball that was meant to announce the survival of Emperor Emhyr. She dressed herself elegantly in a sleeveless, amber yellow dress. She joined the throng of guests and walked into the palace. Slipping away, she went to go and find Fringilla.
Step one, she thought. Take Fringilla Vigo out of the equation.
Serena saw her at Emperor Emhyr's side. Fear crept up her spine, but she pushed it back down, her resolve taking over. Serena created a small dagger, one with the emblem of a general of the Cintran army. Using her magic, she sent it straight for Fringilla's chest. She watched as the dagger hit its target.
"Fringilla!" Emperor Emhyr cried.
People surrounded them. Serena slipped closer and changed her clothes to that of a servant. Servants' clothes lend anonymity to people, and Serena was taking advantage of that.
Emperor Emhyr ordered for everyone to leave. He held Fringilla in his arms. Serena floated to the side, some feet away. She watched, intrigued, as he carefully took the dagger out and examined it. His eyes narrowed when he saw the Cintran symbol. Then, he threw the dagger to the side and pressed down on Fringilla's wound.
Using magic, she changed the sound of her voice. Serena stepped forward.
"Cloth for her wound, Your Majesty."
Emperor Emhyr didn't say anything as he snatched the piece of cloth from her outstretched hands. She stood by and watched as he pressed it against Fringilla's chest. The blood quickly soaked the material.
"Get the Royal Physician!" he roared at her.
Serena felt numb, devoid of any feeling.
She said in a monotone, "What's the point, Your Majesty? She's already too far gone. No potions or magic or physician can save her now."
Emperor Emhyr whipped his head around to look at her. She had glamoured herself to looked entirely different. Neither the original or final Serena Aep Nyr.
"How dare you disobey an order?! Guards, take this servant and have her beaten!"
Guards clamored forward. Serena sighed sadly. As the guards advanced, she snapped her fingers, and their necks cracked. Emperor Emhyr looked at her in horror.
"You're a mage," he breathed.
"Yes, I am. And Fringilla turned her back on her uncle and the rest of the Brotherhood a long time ago. Therefore, we will show her no mercy."
"You!"
Serena stepped around face his front. Her glamour flickered until it disappeared entirely. Emperor Emhyr's eyes widened when he saw her.
"Serena?" he asked quietly.
"Fringilla would never let me off. And now, since I've killed the Royal Sorceress, I've committed treason. Indeed, Fringilla will not be the only one to die today. Two will die today, and I'm not the other one."
Serena knelt down and leaned forward. She reached out and sunk her hand into Emperor Emhyr's chest. Pulling out his heart, she looked at it.
"Look how black it is. Black with all of your sins," she paused. "I wonder what my own heart looks like now."
Her eyes flicked up to meet his. Then, she smirked.
"I am Empress of Nilfgaard and Cintra. I will bring this country back under the Brotherhood. Back where it belongs. And no one, especially you, can stop me."
Then, she crushed his heart in her hand. He gasped and clutched at his chest.
"Serena, why?" he gasped out.
She blinked, unfeeling.
"I was sick for days. I couldn't make up my mind. I thought I had to choose a side. Nilfgaard or the sorcerers. But now I know, I don't have to choose between the two. I can unite the parts of me; but, I had to kill you and Fringilla to do so."
She watched as her husband fell back, dead, with Fringilla's lifeless body in his lap. Serena looked at them, disgusted. Fire appeared in her hands. She was just about to burn their bodies when guards and servants came rushing in. Serena put the fire out and turned to the others, gripping her arm and feigning injury.
"Fringilla has killed His Majesty! I could not stop her. She put a spell on him that if she died, so did he. Long live the Emperor."
"Long live the Emperor," the other murmured, saddened.
Serena held her head high. "Emperor Emhyr was my newlywed husband. His troops can attest that I am the rightful Empress of Nilfgaard and Cintra."
The others sifted on their feet, uncertain.
"Fringilla Vigo is a traitor. Not only to the sorcerers, but also to Nilfgaard. She killed my husband and wounded myself."
She used her magic to create the illusion of a bleeding wound in her arm as she removed her hand. the others saw the blood and the cut on her flesh.
"I declare her an enemy of the state. She shall be given a traitor's burial. My husband will be burned, according to custom."
Serena stood tall and faced the servants and guards.
"I, Serena var Emreis, Empress of Nilfgaard and Cintra do hereby pledge myself to serve Nilfgaard well and bring the country to prosperity."

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"Well, I used to be part of the companions", The thief girl said hesitantly.
"Oh the companions, that makes sense. So who are the companions?"
The girl looked shocked, or that is what Lambert thought seeing as only her eyes were visible.
"You do not know who the companions are, you must not be from Skyrim then, the companions are a band of honorable warriors that make their home within the mead-hall Jorvaskr, in Whiterun", Said the little thief girl with a tone of longing.
"If it's so great why did you leave and become a thief which I might add is not very honorable?", Lambert asked
"Well, that's complicated the thief said, as she looked somewhat downcasted.
Lambert found himself a comfortable-looking rock and sat on it, before turning his attention back to the girl who was looking at him confused, "Well go on, I have nothing better to do."
With a sigh, the girl started talking, " I joined the companions not long ago, just having been accepted by the inner circle, they are the oldest of the companions and hold a special place in the hall, anyway, I was just accepted when I had to go on a mission given by some rich Redguard prick called Nazeem, apparently, somebody stole a very important ornament of his and I was tasked to go to this thief and get the thing back. Evrything seemed in order, it also didn't help that the thief has held up in some cave-like a bandit, though how Nazeem knew of his whereabouts does seem sketchy now that I think about it."
"I went into the cave killed a few people and got Nazeem the ornament, nothing complicated, well that is until I found out that those 'bandits' were in fact private militia, hired by some bitch, Maven Blackbryer, and she hired those goons to get her that ornament all the way from the Blackmarshes, I having been the one to kill and steal the ornament I was, of course, her target to vent her rage."
Lambert suddenly intervened," What about this unsavory chap, Nazeem?"
"The prick's got connections"
"So what happened"
"Well Maven hired the Black Brotherhood to come after me of course, she's in their god books apparently, and after the first assassination happened, which I barely escaped, by the way, I fled from the companions, and to survive I took up punching and Banditry, though you are my first victim."
"How long ago did you leave the companions?"
"It should be about a week now."
"Makes sense I guess", Lambert said as he suddenly stood up and approached the little thief.
"What are y..", SHe didn't have time to react or even finish the sentence when Lambert shoved her to the side. Being unprepared for the sudden push, she tried and fell to the ground.
"Why did you..." She started but her voice died down when she saw Lambert a pitch-black arrow embedded into his abdomen.
"Are you ok!", She yell quickly standing up, this time she heard the twang of a bow and the whistling of an arrow, turning to the source she saw another pitch-black arrow right in front of her face.
"ah!", She squeaked out as she took a few steps back, the had stopped just an inch from her head. It was held tightly by Lambert's vice-like grip.
"Get your head out of the clouds!", Lambert yelled loudly causing the girl's eardrums to ring, but she finally snapped out of her stupor. Drawing her twin daggers she held her guard again any more arrows.
Lambert seeing that she was ready faced the archer that shot him, his gentle features gone replaced by a stony cold expression with chilling pale blue eyes, he started walking forward, but he had not taken a second step and an arrow came flying out from behind the nearby tree embedding itself into his left shoulder.
"Be careful!", The thief shouted worriedly, but Lambert ignored her as he kept approaching the Archer.
Swish*
Swish*
Swish*
Arrow after arrow struck his body, chest abdomen arm, and even divines forbid his knee, yet he did not stop for one second and kept approaching the archer that was at this time sweating crazily.
'Why won't he go down, why won't he stop", The archer kept thinking
When Lambert was finally too close for the Archer's comfort, she jumped away from her hiding place. Yes, it was a woman, one clad in the iconic red and black uniform of the brotherhood except it was the shrouded version of the uniform.
Just as she showed herself preparing to retreat, Lambert burst into action as he started running towards her at great speed. The assassin had not taken her fifth step when Lambert was in front of her.
Not having the time to think about how Lambert could move so fast she quickly pulled out her dagger and stabbed at Lambert, the blade struck his abdomen, but no thoughts of accomplishment came to her, the blade had only pieced a few centimeters before getting stuck.
"What!" The assassin yelled as she tried to retread even going so far as to let go of her knife, but it was too late, A massive hand suddenly grabbed her head and slammed it against a nearby tree, evrything blacked out after that.
"Watch out", the thief girl suddenly shouted ass a massive spider jumped upon Lamberts back piercing its fangs into his right shoulder.
"Vile Beast! Get Off!" Lambert shouted as he raised his right hand and grabbed the Frostbite spider.
"Shaaaaaaa", The spider shrieked as Lambert's fingers pieced its carapace and with a pull, he lifted the spider over his shoulder and threw it to the ground in front of him. The sider struggled to get up of its back but it didn't have long before a massive foot slammed down upon the creature.
Splat*
It moved no more.
"Damn, I really lost my touch, reliance upon the light element has dulled my other senses", Lambert quietly contradicted himself as he turned his head towards the Assassin lying underneath the tree she had been viciously slammed against.
"Are...are you ok", a quiet voice came from behind Lambert, turning around Lambert found the little thief girl looking worriedly at the arrow and knife still stuck in his body.
"No problem," Lambert said as he casually pulled the arrow and knife from his body and threw it to the side causing the thief's eyes to pop.
Looking down at the two steel daggers she had tried to threaten him with, she couldn't help but smile wryly, "Not even ebony could pierce him, what am I suppose to do with these, poke him to death."
Looking back at the Ebony dagger that Lambert threw away as if it was trash, she smiled sneakily, "Oh look an Ebony dagger without an owner, my lucky day"

My name is Alex Wolf. After school I joined the military a mistake I will never regret. It got me killed.

Now you might, 'How can this idiot not regret this", well the answer is easy, I got a second chance or more like chances.

I met with a God, that's right "a" not "the", and made a deal with him. I will go to four different worlds and make four legends and in return, he would grant 3 wishes and a free reincarnation pass into any world of my choosing.

The first life I was a human named Lambert. My legacy of being a Grand paladin that slew the seven princes of hell was told even after thousands of years.

The second life was the longest I was an immortal Giant or more precisely a Titan. I created a legend of myself just by standing in one spot for a million years. People truly have great imaginations for thinking I was a statue, thou anything turns to stone after so long. In the end, I killed myself for not even the gods of that world dared approach me.

The third and I might say weirdest life of them all I was an elf. I help slay a Demon King with a hero, it's also what got me killed. The hero was actually summoned from Japan in my old world so it was kinda strange.

The fourth life was the most fun I must say.
I was born as a fucking Dragon. During my life, I burned kingdoms to the ground and was a scourge upon the world. I finally died of old age after a hundred thousand years of tormenting that world.

Now finally after four lives and millions of years, I can finally live free again.

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Ok for reverence sake this is a DXD fanfic.

I don't own any of the characters except the MC of course and the Picture isn't mine if the owner wants me to take it down be free to tell me.

"Our Brotherhood will be called, Black Perch" Natasha said

"Why?" I asked

"That was the name of mine and your dads Brotherhood" she said

"Um sorry we can't allow that. It is already taken." the lady said

"We are their children, we have inherited their clan name" Natasha said

"Ok sure, which one of you is David's so called 'son' because none of you look that great" She thought we were bluffing

"I am ma'am" I said

"Pffpt stop lying kid, get out before I call security" 

"Here is proof" 

I took out my dads dagger and showed her, her jaw dropped and stared at it

"Now can we-"

"Yes! Sorry for the misunderstanding!" she said quickly stamping our Brotherhood certificate

I took the paper and made sure it was all correct, I got really happy that we are in a Brotherhood. Our Brotherhood ranks aren't that high yet but more contracts will improve it



Gobbler and Ranger went to go look for contracts, me and Natasha went to go do the Assassination Contract. We decided going on the Roofs will be more effective because we don't have to weave through everyone. We got to the alleyway were the gang was. They looked weak, ragged clothes, broken swords, dirty hair.

"Why would they cause trouble?" I thought to myself

"Amenotejikara technique:Swap" 

I swapped the guard on watch to prevent people from coming in with a shingle

I swept his feet and slammed him onto the roof, I drew my dagger and held it to his throat 

"What is your business here!" I said in a deep voice so he doesn't know what I actually sound like 

"I DONT KN-" 

I held tighter on his throat 

"Say it quietly and precise" 

"I don't know man, I just was told to watch out for people trying to stop them" he didnt look at me

"I think your lying, TELL THE TRUTH!" I picked him up by the collar 

"NO REALLY I DONT KNOW!" He held onto my hands because his collar was falling apart in my hands

"I think your lying still, one more chance my arm is getting tired!" I said loosening my grip

"I really don't know man please!" 

"Liar!" 

I let go 

"I WILL TELL PLEASE SAVE ME!"


"Amenotejikara technique: swap"

He reappeared infront of me half his feet were hanging off the edge of the roof

"Speak" I held my dagger to his throat, slightly pushing on it so he is closer to falling

"We are trading elves, and selling illegal magic scroll" he was crying 

"thank you" 

I hit his head with the back of my dagger knocking him out, I pulled him onto the roof and left him there.

"Hey don't you think you were a bit harsh on him?" Natasha said

"He chose to choose this path, if he didnt want to be apart of it he should've decided it, I let him live so he can decide what he wants to do, he can continue breaking the laws or he can get his shit straight." I said

We went to ground level and snuck to a open area, we saw a lot of people. I activated my eyes

"Hey get this load going, this place creeps me out" A thug said

"Yean it feels like someone is watching us at all times" another thug said

"Shut up and get the slaves on the wagon" A large thug said

I looked at the slaves, they were children. Elves and humans lived together for as long as I can remember. Why would they betray them like this?

I heard a crack, it was a whip. A child fell down to the ground. 

"GET UP!" The thug holding the whip said

"water" the child croaked

"GET UP OR I WILL KILL YOUR SISTER!" The thug grabbed a elf with long hair and held a knife to her throat 

"NO DONT PLEASE!" She screamed 

"No don't please" the child said trying to get up

"1!"

"2!"

He coughed and I heard gurgling 

The elves started to scream

"SHADOW TECHNIQUE MID TIER: SWIFTNESS!" 

I basically teleported there 

I saw a katana puncturing the thugs back.

"Amaterasu technique: Ashes"

I burned his body quickly.

The kids were still screaming

"HEY SHHH! WE ARE GONNA SAVE YOU!" I said

they quieted down

"Mister, why are you saving us?" he the kid that needed water asked

"Because I am a good person. We got a contract saying to kill thugs, turns out they are hurting you guys, I can't let that happen" I said

"Water low tier: Orb"

I mid size orb of water appeared, I floated it down to the boy

"Drink" 

He drank it all

"HEY WHATS GOING ON WHAT HAPPENED!" 

"Nothing sir just had to set an example to them" I tried to mimic the thugs voice

"Ok then, don't kill them all we still need profit" 

"I know sir"

I looked back to the elves

"Amaterasu flames technique: Melt"


I put flames on their shackles and it melted off in 2 seconds

"My partner will get you guys to safety, I will take care of the thugs" 

I nodded to Natasha, she nodded back

"But sir they are really strong will you be ok?" a little girl asked

"Hes going to be ok, he is planning on being the greatest Magical Assassin in the world" Natasha said

"Be safe guys"

"Shadow style High tier technique: Black clouds"

Black clouds formed over the area

"RUNIC EYES!"

I put more mana into my eyes than usual to activate them, so I can sense the Magic users better. About 25

Everyone got startled and got on guard 

"HIDE THE SCROLLS! HIDE THE SLAVES!" The thug leader yelled

"Shadow mid tier technique: Swiftness"

I appeared in the center of the open area

"HELLOOOOO WHITE QUILTS!" I yelled so they are focused on me not the slaves leaving

"KILL HIM!" The thug leader yelled

"Ok you guys asked for it" I drew my daggers 

I got rid of the shadow clouds

"Lightning style special technique: Armor"

I got struck by lightning and purple lightning armor appeared on me

"STOPP!" the leader yelled

Everyone stopped and surrounded me

The giant leader jumped into the ring

"I will take him on" He drew a giant club

"Your death wish" I charged him

He started to swing so I slid, he expected me to stop infront of him and attack but I went under his legs, I got up and jumped on his back.

"GET OFF ME!" He yelled 

"Lightning style high tier: Sm-"

I got hit with his club in the back, I fell off in pain 

I then swung his club, it landed on my leg. I heard a crack, pain flooded me

"LOOK AT THIS PUNY BOY!" he yelled looking at everyone showing off his muscles

"FINISH HIM!"
"KILL HIM!"

they yelled

"Amaterasu secret technique: Hell"

The ground caught aflame and everyone screamed.

"Kagutsuchi hidden art: Blaze of the the Black flames"

Everyone grew silent. 

"Kagutsuchi"

I struggled to stand up

I heard the leader i looked over he was still alive!

"Just die please!" I said

"No" he grabbed a whistle that was hanging around his neck and blew it

I heard footsteps, I turned around and saw about 30 more thugs appear.

I am from a clan and we have special eyes called Runic eyes They are very powerful, they can help you copy someone's movements, see their movements better, and it is cool looking overall. I have a different kind of eye from the rest of my clan so I get shunned and treated like I am a parasite. I plan on becoming the strongest of them all so I train, if I am going to become the world's greatest Assassin I need to train. 

"In order to be extraordinary i need to not be ordinary"

-Durzo

After dealing with the corpses of the three wolves, while Zhang Tie recuperated in the ward, the Hit-Plane Brotherhood got to experience the pleasures of being rich.  Barley exchanged the 100-odd kg of wolf meat for 40 kg of dried rations and 20 kg of dried meat.

Wolf meat, fresh wolf meat especially, was very popular among male students. According to the “market price” in the square of Wild Wolf Castle, 1 kg of fresh wolf meat could be exchanged for 1 kg of dried rations or 3 kg of dried meat from other people. For those who were able to acquire dried rations and other types of food that were not meat, they were very much willing to do business, as such business could benefit both sides. One side could acquire some fresh meat, while the other side could get dried rations, which could be easily preserved.

In addition to food, the three wolf hides could, under the evaluation of Barley, be sold. Although one of the wolf hides was in poor condition, the other two could sell for at least 20 silver coins. With this amount of money, they had half of the total amount needed for Zhang Tie’s circumcision.

60 kg of food and 20 silver coins was the “wealth” that Zhang Tie had accidentally acquired almost at the expense of his life. The other members of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood insisted for Zhang Tie to take it; however, Zhang Tie decided to leave half of the food to be shared among the Hit-Plane Brotherhood. Hearing Zhang Tie’s intention, the guys all shook their heads as fast as possible.

“Bighead, you risked your life to get this food. How could we even be in the mood to eat it...” Barley said.

“Right, if we ate it, it won’t bode well for our conscience!” Leit added.

“Yea, eating it would be like eating your flesh. It would be too miserable!” Doug also replied.

Seeing everybody nod, Zhang Tie decided to not talk about food anymore. Additionally, as he had expected, the fact regarding him already having ignited his Shrine burning point didn’t have too much of an effect.

After learning that Zhang Tie had ignited his Shrine burning point when he visited Zhang Tie at the hospital, Bagdad ferociously patted Zhang Tie’s shoulder before grabbing onto his shoulders and heavily shook him. “This rascal! I never thought that the first person to ignite their Shrine burning point in the Hit-Plane Brotherhood would be you! It should’ve been me who broke that record. You are truly too excessive. Not only did you ignite your Shrine burning point, but you even hid that fact afterwards!”

“I’m afraid the shock would hurt your innocent and fragile souls, making you lose hope to continue living. Look, I did this all for you...” Zhang Tie said in an arrogant and comedic way.

“Qie!” A row of middle fingers was raised in front of Zhang Tie.

“Oh right, how did you ignite your Shrine burning point so fast?” Leit asked.

“Don’t you know that we Chinese can always ignite the Shrine burning point faster than you?” Many Chinese people could truly ignite their Shrine burning point faster than the other human races. Take Zhang Tie’s dead eldest brother, Zhang Yong, and Zhang Tie’s second brother, Zhang Yang, as an example. They had both ignited their Shrine burning point faster than the people from the other human race. Zhang Tie was born a Chinese, which meant that he could ignite his Shrine burning point faster than the other human races; however, nobody knew that Zhang Tie had ignited his Shrine burning point by depending on Karma Fruit Tree, instead of his talent as a Chinese.

Hearing what Zhang Tie said, everyone understood, as they had heard of a saying which said that the Chinese clan was born with innately higher spiritual energy than the other clans in this age.  

During the time he recuperated in the ward, Zhang Tie was able to enjoy his free time. As he lived in the same ward as two other patients, he felt that there was nothing else to do but to chat with them and walk around Wild Wolf Castle by using a crutch made of a tree branch. 

At almost the same time as the wolf bit onto Zhang Tie’s shin, Zhang Tie had already stabbed the dagger into the wolf, thus the wolf had only left two medium-sized bite marks which were neither deep nor shallow. Although the wound wasn’t fatal and medicinal ointment had been applied, it would still take him at least a week to recover to his previous state.

During this period, Zhang Tie could only act like a cripple. Thankfully, he didn’t need to worry about eating and clothing, as the other members of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood would send him a container full of fish soup every evening, saying it was good for his recovery. Seeing their actions, the two other guys in the ward began to admire him. They especially admired him because of the trap in the stream used to catch fish, which could catch several fish every day regardless of the weather.

In that case, Zhang Tie felt very relaxed and felt at ease to recuperate in the castle. Zhang Tie pulled over Barley and the other members of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood and inquired about Glaze’s group, yet he didn’t find any special information. With the exception of Glaze still being forbidden to enter Wild Wolf Castle, Zuhair and the other members would occasionally go to Wild Wolf Castle to show off or exchange their prey for other things.

The attack of the wild wolves was like Zhang Tie’s bruises and wounds. Aside from leaving a mark on his heart, this incident was soon forgotten by the public.

During the survival training, there was a lot of news circulating, as there were many events happening in Wild Wolf Valley every day… 

After going through this life and death situation, Zhang Tie had become more mature. Although the second Leakless Fruit had already ripened three days ago, Zhang Tie remained calm and didn’t eat it. In fact, he didn’t even spare a glance at the Castle of Black Iron, as he was currently in Wild Wolf Castle, making it inconvenient for him to move. Before the survival training had even started, he had considered the Castle of Black Iron to be something extremely important to him; however, after experiencing that life and death situation, the importance he attached to the Castle of Black Iron was not as much as he previously attached. He began to realize that there were many other things that were more important than the Castle of Black Iron. Sunshine, for example, was something that he learned the value of after having entered that pitch black hole. Without sunshine, plants would not be able to grow; without plants, animals would not be able to survive; and without animals and plants, human beings would not be able to survive either.
Although sunshine was precious and represented hope and life, it was still free.

Air was very precious, without which people would soon die within a couple minutes, yet air was free.

Water was very precious, without which most living beings would not be able to live on, yet water was also free in the wild. 

Family bonds were precious; in fact, it was the most precious thing in the world, yet that was also free, as many people had been born with it. 

Friendship was very precious and could spice up your life, making life more substantial, yet friendship was also free. 

Love was very precious. As Hista had told him, love was the most beautiful thing in the world. The moment of ecstasy as a man and a woman seduced each other in order to make love was truly beautiful. As Zhang Tie had never done such a thing, he could only temporarily trust Hista.

Life was also the most precious thing in the world, and yet it was something given to him by his parents for free.

Zhang Tie realized that many things that could be bought were not too precious, while things that were truly precious could never be bought with money. Many people had ignored the precious things in their lives and were instead pursuing the things that could be bought with money. Once they found what was truly precious in their daily lives, they could truly be considered “rich”. Understanding this, Zhang Tie’s view of the world instantly expanded. 

Every morning, after waking up, he would wash his face and brush his teeth. Afterwards, he could climb atop a small hill with the help of his crutch. Standing atop that small hill, he would inhale the fresh air as he did some simple exercises, pleasantly waiting for the first rays of sunshine to shine upon him. The feeling of being bathed in the first rays of sunshine brought people an euphoric sensation. 

After welcoming the arrival of the first rays of sunshine, Zhang Tie returned using the crutch. He would casually bring some food and pick up some common rocks on the road before using them to occupy a small booth outside the gate of Wild Wolf Castle. Sitting in front of the booth, he would watch the beauties enter and leave the castle. Zhang Tie had discovered that there was a benefit of watching the beauties; it would speed up the circulation of his blood, which was beneficial to his recovery.

This was good for my recovery—Zhang Tie found himself a shameless excuse. Using this shameless excuse, every time he watched the beauties, he would end up using his “Right Hand Shame Covering Technique” as he put his right hand into his trouser pocket and pushed down on his restless p*nis while awkwardly escaping. 

After watching the beauties, Zhang Tie would casually eat some lunch before having a luxurious nap. Upon waking up through the help of his biological clock, he would wander about the square filled with vitality and would look for Pandora in order to exchange for some wild fruits, which would be his snacks. With wild fruits in his mouth, he would visit the iron smelting workshop in Wild Wolf Castle to learn about craftsmanship and smelting iron and would watch the fellows there complete assembling a set of steam engines in the simple workshop.

For using charcoals to melt iron, the biggest problem was that the temperature of the burning charcoal was not high enough to melt iron ores in the crucible, and without sufficient heat, it would not be possible to obtain steel. Block iron smelting was commonly used. After mixing the iron ores and the charcoal together in the iron melting kiln, they would repetitively temper the iron blocks and push out the impurities from within. Due to the low amount of carbon content, wrought iron was soft and could not be directly used to be processed into tools without being carburized[1], which would allow them to obtain low-carbon steel. Although Zhang Tie had learned this knowledge at school, he still needed some time to proficiently put them into practice. These days, he had already been familiar with the group of craftsmen in the iron melting workshop. Sometimes, he even went there to help them wave the bar, which would blow air and thus making the fire more ferocious, or brought them some fruits in exchange for learning something. After a few days of learning, Zhang Tie found that he was now able to proficiently smelt iron and knew how to completely carburize wrought iron. This could be considered an accidental achievement!

For the past few days, as he was recuperating, Zhang Tie didn’t know that his survival from the attack of the wolves had left a good impression on Captain Kerlin, who was planning to give a truly good reward!

[1] Adding carbon to iron or steel to toughen the material


After the Catastrophe, every rule in the world was rewritten.
In the Age of Black Iron, steel, iron, steam engines and fighting force became the crux in which human beings depended on to survive.
A commoner boy by the name Zhang Tie was selected by the gods of fortune and was gifted a small tree which could constantly produce various marvelous fruits. At the same time, Zhang Tie was thrown into the flames of war, a three-hundred-year war between humans and demons on the vacant continent. Using crystals to tap into the potentials of the human body, one must cultivate to become stronger.
The thrilling legends of mysterious clans, secrets of Oriental fantasies, numerous treasures and legacies in the underground world — All in the Castle of Black Iron!
Written by Drunk Tiger, this novel is a prime example of fantasy steampunk. Let us journey through the world of limitless possibilities and inventions together!
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**Warning: This novel contains mature content**


Ezio Auditore da Firenze (1459 – 1524) was a Florentine nobleman during the Renaissance, and, unbeknownst to most historians and philosophers, a Master Assassin and the Mentor of the Italian Brotherhood of Assassins, a title which he held from 1503 to 1513. He is also an ancestor of William and Desmond Miles, as well as Clay Kaczmarek.
 
A member of the House of Auditore, Ezio remained unaware of his Assassin heritage until the age of 17, when he witnessed the hanging of his father and two brothers, Federico and Petruccio. Forced to flee his birthplace with his remaining family members—his mother and sister—Ezio took refuge with his uncle in the Tuscan town of Monteriggioni, at the Villa Auditore.
 
After learning of his heritage from Mario, Ezio began his Assassin training and set about on his quest for vengeance against the Templar Order, and their Grand Master, the Spaniard Rodrigo Borgia, who had ordered the execution of his kin.
 
During his travels, Ezio managed to not only unite the pages of the Codex, written by Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad, Mentor of the Levantine Brotherhood of Assassins, but also to save the cities of Florence, Venice, and Rome from Templar rule.
 
He ensured the future travels of Christopher Columbus to the New World, liberated Rome from Borgia rule, and prevented the rise to power of Ercole Massimo's Cult of Hermes, helping spread the Renaissance and Assassin ideals of independence and free will throughout Italy.
 
In the years that followed, Ezio began a quest to rediscover the lost history of the Order. Travelling to the aged fortress of Masyaf in order to learn more of the Assassins before him, he discovered it overrun with Templars and made his way to the city of Constantinople to uncover the location of the Masyaf keys which, as he discovered, would unlock the fortress's fabled hidden library when brought together.
 
A decade later, Ezio had retired and resided in a Tuscan villa with his wife, Sofia Sartor, and his two children; Flavia and Marcello. Sometime after helping teach the Chinese Assassin Shao Jun the ways of the Order, Ezio died of a heart attack at the age of 65, during a visit to Florence with his wife and daughter.
well, you think that the end of Ezio story of course, no that but the beginning of a great adventure for him , a new life filled with mystery, battles, love and a lot of killing in a world where the weak ones don't have the right to demand justice and the strong ones rule the world with iron fists.
Ezio found himself in total darkness, all you see is darkness, an eternity of darkness, not a single speck of light in sight, even for men who lived his whole life in the shadows of the world is sick of seeing the same dark picture around him.
 "Ezio, my name is Ezio Auditore da Firenze" the men kept saying in his mind, for the men feared losing himself in the darkness.
That right. the men I'm talking about is Ezio, the nemesis of the templar order, a great assassin who lived his life killing corrupted Nobels even king sometimes. he was a Witty man, charming, and mischievous, he was a person who buzzes with life and personality, from his younger days brawling on the streets of Florence to Revelations' moving final scenes to his death at the age of 65,and what pain him the most was the reason of his death, all of his brother in arms died in a mission or while fighting for their Nobel reasons, and he died to a heart attack of all thing.
"sigh to think I Ezio Auditore da Firenze died in my bed after all the thing I did in my life, truly a pathetic way to die". while most men cry in their dying moment, Ezio just wanted a more honorable death. After what felt like an eternity a bright light descended on the ocean of darkness cutting it in two halves,
"light, finally some light in this hellhole "Ezio nearly cried when he saw the light and opened his nonexistent hand to embrace it and the next thing he saw was a large hand pulling him upward,
" miss Urahara, it healthy boy," the doctor said after verifying the gender of the child and hearing the boy cry his lunge out, after that he puts the boy in his mother's embrace.
"my baby, my cute sweet baby you look so much like your father," miss Urarhara said after taking a close look to her child,
"hmmm, Urahara Yami, yes your name will be Yami "kitsune Urahara said after noticing the deep black intelligent eyes of the child looking to her. while the mother is happily cuddling her child, the said child nearly died of mental breakdown.
Ezio mind is in turmoil, After all, he knows he died, then how the hell did he become a baby again.
"Is this what comes after death, a new beginning, a new life...??" he though. Ezio, after all, saw a lot of supernatural things in his life as an assassin, he himself had The Apple of Eden, a near-arcane piece of technology that allowed him a few supernatural powers, most commonly confused for witchcraft and arcane magic.so he calmed himself quickly and started analyzing what hell happening to him now, from his death to the eternity in that dark space, to what happening know.
" Valhalla, in the Codex, written by Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad, there was a mention of Valhalla being the next adventure for the Brotherhood, "Ezio thought after pondering for some time.
"so this is my Valhalla, I think I am in some foreign country, I cant understand a shit of what they talking" after a hard session of thinking Ezio felt tired
"urgh, my undeveloped brain can't handle all this thinking I am doing now, so let go to sleep" after that Ezio slept in his mother embrace, and that was the first time he slept soundly in ages. the warmth he felt in his sleep forced him to dig deep in his childhood memories to the days he slept in the hand of his dead mother Maria Auditore.
the next time Ezio woke up was after 1 year from his birth, you ask why 1 year , well that because his underdeveloped mind couldn't handle the thinking capacity of an adult so his mind shut down automatically until it mature enough, and Ezio was running in an automatic mode based on instinct, and that is sleep , eat , nature calls.
the first thing Ezio saw after he woke up in the face of his mother, a very beautiful woman in her mid-twenties with black hair reaching her shoulders, shining blue eyes, round face with a small nose and pink lips, wearing some kind of green robs.his mother was smiling down at him saying something he couldn't understand then he saw her reaching to her robes untie them well it clicked in his mind.
"the hell are you doing women stop right there ummmmmmmm"
time skip 1 year
today Ezio is two years old, and with his intelligent mind, he finally learned the language of this world and with it, he learned a great deal about his new world or how his mother called it the elemental nation, oh his name is Yami Urahara, and his mother name is kitsune Urahara, they are living in a village called Konohagakure which means the Village Hidden in the Leaves" or "Hidden Leaf Village", his father name was Akashi adamitchi, he was what his mother called "a ninja" which was a group of people who could do a lot of impossible thing in his old world like walking on water and building walls or use what she called "Jutsu" to vanish or shot fire from their mouth, and this ninja is like the soldiers who protect the village
Ezio or now Yami was astonished from the stories he heard from his mother, at first he was excited because the ninja in this world sound exactly like the brotherhood of assassins from his old world ,then feer crept to his mind because from his experience, power corrupt the human mind, after all, in his old world a lot of wars was fought because of the near-arcane piece of technology that was scattered in the world , he didn't feel fear for himself but for his mother , he was afraid of losing his mother again , so he vowed to become strong enough to protect his only family, and what comes like fresh air to his lungs was all his skills from his old world was brought with him, he was so excited because this skills will help him greatly in his new life after all his skill was the thing that brought him his legendry Assasin reputation in his old life.
He was born with the ability to use Eagle Vision, a form of supernatural sixth senses. With this, Ezio could instinctively differentiate friend from foe. He could even detect faint auras that have been there for weeks and even have a psychometric sense. He is the only Master Assassin to evolve his "Eagle Vision" into an "Eagle Sense".
Ezio was both a highly skilled Assassin and an adept Mentor. He learned and developed a vast array of skills, such as picking pockets, blending into crowds, armed and unarmed combat, alternative or multiple weapon attacks, stealth and public assassination techniques, free-running and long-range combat.
Due to the decades of him constantly going through rigorous training, specialized diets, meditation & his iron willpower, he is physically advanced to the point where he is the only assassin to evolve to practically superhuman limits. These seemingly inhuman physical abilities were lost after several years of retirement, likely due to him not keeping rigorously active anymore.
His strength is such that he is able to harm armored templars by punching them through their armored suit as well. One strike on their armored suit even kills most of them.
He has shown a great deal of mobility, agility & speed, as he could easily take on an army of opponents all by himself. He was able to kill many of them before they could even see him coming to them, as he moves with such great speed.
He also has a great deal of durability, as an arrow shot to the chest barely stunned him for a moment. He was even able to land on his feet, after falling from several stories, without any signs of struggle or lack of comfort. Greater extents of his durability were when Rodrigo Borgia stabbed him in the stomach and he endured the physical trauma to keep on to fight the Borgia. He was even capable of surviving being shot multiple times and falls from a great height
He can even fight an entire army without showing any signs of fatigue.
His metabolism is also superior, as he recovered from being shot in the chest with an arrow within several moments. This has also allowed him to retain his inhuman physical prowess in his advanced age as well.
          Due to his many years of war against the templars alone, his combat skills developed to the point that, when combined with his seemingly inhuman strength & speed he was able to take a whole legion of templars without effort. This was seen during his arrival at Masyaf, as he was able to kill so many templar soldiers, some of the best-trained fighters, without any effort. He has also a profound swordsman & marksman, which combined with his highly developed senses, made him a one-man army.
He was also able to use a variety of weapons and gadgets, including two Hidden Blades, a sword, throwing knives, smoke bombs, a short blade, and many more. He usually possessed: Hidden Blades, poison blade, Hidden Gun, sword, climbing glove, Crossbow, with bolts and darts, smoke bombs, battle dagger. After talking to his captive father, he later inherited his father's Assassin robes, which he would upgrade with various armor and dyes throughout his life.
He is also an incredible marksman, capable of using throwing knives or using long-ranged weapons with peak proficiency. Even after reaching extremely old age, he as able to utilize the Hidden Gun with absolute accuracy.
He is well adept in blending in his surroundings as well as sneaking around heavily guarded places. He would usually blend into dense crowds and mimic their activities. He is extremely skilled in espionage, stealth, infiltration, disguise, thievery, and eavesdropping.
He was able to escape after being held hostage by a legion of templars and even from a noose tied to his neck.
Like any Master Assassin, he is a remarkable free-runner, parkour master & mountaineering expert. These abilities combined with his seemingly superhuman strength & speed, made his acrobatic prowess far more profound than all the other Assassins, before and after him,
He is equally deadly with a blade, able to use a multitude of countering, blocking, slashing, and parrying techniques. His abilities with a sword are extremely dangerous and could allow him to combat legions of enemies by himself. His training from his uncle and years of experience has furthered his abilities.
During the events of the Renaissance, he took unofficial command of the remnants of the Brotherhood and transformed it into a powerful organization bent on creating peace through free will and destroying the Borgia Family and their Templar allies. Such leadership rendered his followers to declare him the Mentor of the Assassin Brotherhood.
well the only thing left for him to do is to train like crazy to relearn some of his old skills

Ezio reincarnated in naruto world 
I don't own shit in this novel 
naruto belong to Masashi Kishimoto
assassin creed belong to Ubisoft

"Daisy open my stats"

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Host: Emmanuel Bloodmoon
Age: 4 days
Race: Shadow Vampire Bat Humanoid
Bloodline: 
Sophos
Vampire
Titles: The One who Escaped Death, Acid Eater, Night Hunter
Lvl: 39  (10,730/20,000) Tier 4
HP: 128,617/128,617
Stamina: 25,849/25,849
MP: 3,606/3,606
Status:
Vit: 6,200 (+6,620) = 12,820
End: 160 (+48) = 208 +1
Str: 160 (+48) = 208
Agi: 170 (+51) = 221
Dex: 160 (+48) = 208
Wis:390 (+605)= 995
Int: 270 (+351) = 621
Stat Points: 69
Luck: 40
Souls: 113
Skill Points: 393
Dark Essence: 11,000

(Skills)
{E}
[Vampiric Bite] Lvl. Max : allows you to regenerate 10% of the damage dealt ( Str×3 - (Enemy Vit and End)) and deal (Enemy Vit/10) per second healing you by the same amount
Cost: 1 Stamina/sec
[Dive] Lvl. 5 (8/50)
[Life Drain] Lvl. 1 
[Rain] Lvl. 1 (0/10): make it rain for 10 minutes
Cooldown: 1 hour
Cost: 50 MP
{D}
[Wave Barrier] Lvl. 1 (0/10): surround yourself with waves
increase End by your Int for 10 sec
Cooldown: 30sec
Cost: 30 MP
[Split] Lvl. 1 (0/10): creates a clone of yourself with 1% of your Stats
Number: 3
Cost: 10 MP
{C}
[Black Hole Meditation] Lvl. Max
[Complete Analysis] Lvl. 8 (30/80):
completely analyzing anything 8 (turned to 40) Levels above you 
[Water Flower: Lily Laser] Lvl. Max: (Int×10 - Enemy End
Cooldown: 10 sec
Cost: 100 MP

(Abilities)
{F}
[Minotaur's Vigor] Lvl. Max: 
increase 100% Vit
{D}
[Pain Immunity] Lvl. Max
[Acid Resistance] Lvl. Max
{C}
[Small Regeneration] Lvl. 7 (0/70)
[Mana Control] Lvl. Max
[Hydro Regen] Lvl. Max: Regenerates +250 HP/Sec when touching water, only applicable when outside of battle
{B}
[Magic Perception] Lvl. Max
[Complete Darkness] Lvl. Max:
increase damage of Dark Element by 550%
[Shadow Tier 9] Lvl. 8 (620/720):
increase damage of Shadow Element by 432%
{A}
[Complete Sense Domain] Lvl. Max:
[Completely Refined Mana] Lvl. Max:
increase damage of Int-based attacks by 550%
{S}
[Sloth] Lvl. Max
[Envy] Lvl. Max
[Pride] Lvl. Max
[Glottuny] Lvl. Max
{SS}
[Fortune] Lvl. Max
[Growth System v.6.0] Lvl. Max: a System design to help you grow and has the following functions:
1. Status Menu
2. Inventory
3. Dismantle
3. Shop
4. Gacha
5. Mission
6. Skill Fusion 
7. Skill Creation
8. Soul Collector
9. Soul Creation
10. Exp Boost
11. Craft Boost
12. Unbreaking Craft
13. Craft
14. Mapping
[Dark Core] Lvl. Max
[Shadow Core] Lvl. Max
[Blood Core] Lvl. Max
[Water Core] Lvl. Max

(Traits/Mutations)
[Acidic Body]
[Mana Enhanced Body]
[Sage God's Heavenly Eyes]
[Shadow Body]

(Titles)
[The One Who Escaped Death]
[Acid Eater]
[Night Hunter]
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Inventory: 
[Gloves of Brotherhood], [Memory of Love], [Rat Pelt]×12, [Rat Tail]×12, [Rat Tooth]×24, [Rat Claw]×48, [Rat Meat] 23Kg. , [Rat Blood] 96 L. ,[Heart]×58 ,[Brain]×58, [Bait F], [Goblin's Loin Cloth]×45, [Wooden Club]×46, [Goblin Meat] 282.4 Kg ,[Goblin Blood] 198 L ,[Beast Core: F]×100, [Slime Core]×51, [Slime] 2,040L, [Ring of Gyges], [Mark of Gemini], [Erebus's Dagger], [Key of Tartarus], [Lunar Gem]×10,000
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at his stats "Daisy what's the best way to reduce my Inventory" {Host should combine [Mark of Gemini] and [Gloves of Brotherhood], [Erebus's Dagger] and [Key of Tartarus], as for the blood turn it into Blood beads and for the Lunar Gem use 25 of them} after hearing the suggestions Emmanuel used 25 Lunar Gem he gained 25,000 Water Essence gaining him [Water Tier 1] and Upgrading it to [Pure Aqua] Lvl. Max, after that he created 29 Blood Beads with a left over of 4 L F-Class blood,  combining the [Gloves of Brotherhood] and [Mark of Gemini] turned into a Epic Glove [Gloves of Gemini], [Erebus's Dagger] and [Key of Tartarus] turned into a Mythical Dagger [Dagger of Death]

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Ability: 
{B}
[Pure Aqua] Lvl. Max:
increase damage of the Water Element by 550%
Items:
[Lunar Gem] {Epic}: 
(Consumable)
a gem made of 10 crystalize Lunar Essence

[F-Class Blood]{Crude}:
(Material)
Blood of F-Class Monsters

[Blood Beads]{Common}:
(Material)
Compressed concentrated blood used for crafts

[Gloves of Gemini]{Epic}:
(Armor: Gloves)
+300 End (+300)
+150 Agi (+150)
+50 Dex (+50)
<Might> increase Str by 50% (to 100%)
<Thunder Coat> adds +100% Str (Lighting Element) to any Weapon held (to 200%)
<Unbreaking> never breaks
<True Gemini> Increase the performance of the Gloves by 100%
made from the mortal and immortal twin bothers Castor and Pollux, Castor plead to his father to exchange his powers and be eternally with his twin brother for doing so his Father turned Castor and Pollux to Gemini and put them on the stars

[Dagger of Death]{Mythical}:
(Weapon: Dagger)
+1000 Str
+500 Agi
+200 Dex
<Wounds from Darkness> any damage dealt by the dagger is permanent unless made temporary by the user
<Made of Darkness> all the attacks done with this dagger has an +200% Dark Damage
<Darkness> once the user is in a dark area he will become invisible for ten seconds while the next strike deals ×10 damage
<Key to the Underworld> once a month you can enter the world of the dead 
<Kill Count> Increase Str by 1 for every kill using this, Maximum 2,000 Kills
0/2,000
<Unbreaking> never breaks
made from pure Darkness and Death any damage of the dagger is permanent, this daggers only reason for being created was to kill, kill, kill
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after a while Emmanuel equipped his [Gloves of Gemini] and [Dagger of Death] after finishing this Emmanuel held his dagger and used <Key of The Underworld> after entering the underworld Emmanuel saw a completely black sky with the Land Completely made of solidified magma and leaves made of magma he also saw white floating orbs that where semi-corporeal after using [Complete Analysis]

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Soul Tier 1 Lvl. 0
HP 0/0
a soul of the dead
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after touching the soul it disappeared {ding +1 soul} Emmanuel grinning used Split creating three small shadow bats that flew into three different directions, Emmanuel quickly flew and touch any soul he found after 50 minutes of flying he stopped behind a rock as he saw a gigantic dog with three heads using [Complete Analysis]

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????? Tier ??? Lvl. ????
HP: ?????/?????
MP: ?????/??????
Vit: ???
End: ???
Str: ???
Agi: ???
Dex: ???
Wis: ???
Int: ???
???????????
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after seeing the analysis Emmanuel's face contorted and flew away as he saw the eyes of the dog open *Bang* as the dog started running towards Emmanuel *woof* *woof* *woof* barked the dog as he was chasing Emmanuel over the span of a minute, Emmanuel was already in the range of the dog as it pounces over Emmanuel as a cold sweat fell from the head of Emmanuel thinking ' Is this the end ' as he turned around as he saw the claw of the dog 1cm away from then {ding 1 hour pass forcing host to return to the surface} *warp* *crash* as the dog crashed in the ground not finding Emmanuel anywhere

*Back in the Dungeon*
*warp* *thud* as Emmanuel fell on the ground *pant* *pant* *pant* " Thank you Daisy you save me back there" said Emmanuel while panting {Your welcome Host anyway do you want to check your gains?} "that will be greatly appreciated" {ding Host gained +282 Souls from the underworld trip}

What happens when you are reborn in another world with the highest Wis stat ?

Follow Castiel as he journeys (°o°) into the unknown (°O°) into the unknoown! (^∆^) into the unknoooowwwn!!!! 

P.S. this is literally a journey to the unknown cause I'm using a roulette app for the gachas

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