Chapter 2: Stabbed
CHAP 1
On a path under the beautiful night sky illuminated by the countless stars, a neatly dressed man in his mid forties holding a lantern walk’s with two guards by his side heading towards a pavilion.
The badge worn on the chest of each of the guards showed they were early peak level martial masters, indicated by a triangle and a horizontal line underneath it.
As they approach the pavilion a dark shadowy figure suddenly appears behind the man.
Before the two guards could even react this figure covers the mouth of the man with his right hand filled with scars and with his left also filled with scars he rips out the wind pipe of the man, spraying blood everywhere.
The man struggles painfully but could do nothing but stare up at the figures face in the midst of the stars as he slowly fades away.
By the time the two guards could react their heads were already rolling on the ground with their eyes wide open as their bodies slowly drop to the ground.
They didn’t even realize when they were killed.
Not too long after people find their corpses and an alarm is raised, the bells are rang.
But they do not plan on going after the killer.
Fear is vividly written on the faces and bodies of even those sounding the alarms as their hands and legs quiver.