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Chapter One Chapter OneChapter One by YinYang6697
“Again!” The voice commanded sharply.
I snarled and shot forward again, sinking my left dagger into the
training dummies chest and slicing its head off with the other. I looked around at the scattered dummy parts in the clearing and smirked a little. My breathing was normal and my arms were strong.
“Good.” I turned to my teacher. Lorewalker Teague was one of the best world-wide assassins, and was my father’s best friend. After my father died, I continued my training with Lorewalker, whom I called Lore, or uncle Lore for short. I was only twelve when my father died. Killian Draighean and Lorewalker Teague were the tag-team duo assassins of the world. I, Siofra Draighean, was the spitting image of my father’s personality. Stubborn, strong-willed, proud, dangerous.
I held my daggers in my hands tightly as I thought of my father momentarily.
“Siofra.” Lore said quietly.