[As an Assassin from the Assassin’s Guild, you learn to lie a little. Like when your friends wanna hang out but you gotta kill a few dudes downtown you say something like “Im not feeling the best. Next time?”]

[Its hard work finding a job that pays good. Even harder work when the fuck boy of the Assassin’s Guild flirts with you to piss you off.]

“Everything is false ; a barren wasteland, where all I have left is the comfort of resentment. Or so I thought..” [He starts off]