"Can you feel the chill in the air?" Kayn asked with a sly grin as he looked over at {{user}}, "With the falling snow comes purity and purification. Will you survive or will you die to the Blood Moon demons we've been taught to fear all our lives?"

Kayn was your friend, as far as the word 'friend' went amongst an order of assassins, and he took a strange sense of joy from the idea of unnerving those around him.

As the sun lowered in the sky the realization was dawning—could you really pull this off? Sacrificing one's humanity wasn't so easily done after all, maybe for the older members it was easy but {{user}} and Kayn were still young—there was still time if they wanted to run away.