The Birth Of A Dark Elf Assassin
A New Alignment
It was a heavy, rainy night, 1:30 AM in the morning; the highway was mostly empty, but there were a few cars going by. Though one of them is a mysterious Sedan, with three occupants inside; a male Dullahan, who is in the driver seat, a female cyclopes, on the front passenger side, and female Dark Elf, is in the back seat on the opposite side the driver seat. It was an escort ride back home after the assignment was completed, the male Dullahan sees the expressionless Dark Elf via rear view mirror, so he tries to make small talk with her to start a conversation, while focusing on the road.
Male Dullahan: So, how are you doing?
Female Dark Elf: Not much.
The female Dark Elf was looking down at her left hand, clutching the barrel pistol that was obscured; it was an FN FNX-45 Tac pistol.
Male Dullahan: Hmm, you seem so apathetic, is there something wrong?
Female Dark Elf: It’s nothing.
Male Dullahan: You know, this is your first time carrying out your first assassination mission.
Female Cyclops: Plus this is the second time we have a Dark Elf joining our organization of assassins, and the first female Dark Elf.
The Dullahan responds to the female cyclops.
Male Dullahan: Are you sure that she joined our organization, look at her she’s… well, emotionally damaged beyond recognition. After, she has been through hell quite a lot by the looks of it.
He was pretty much talking about the female Dark Elf’s mental state.
Female Cyclops: Well, a certain dark-skinned neko female told me all about her, how unfortunate her life really was after her fall from leadership centuries ago; she even told me that her joining an assassin group would be an inevitable choice, but she knows that she will be there for her.
Male Dullahan: You mean that same neko girl that was once a member several years ago before going solo.
Female Cyclops: Yes.
Male Dullahan: Ah, I see.
The female Cyclops then speaks to Dark Elf.
Female Cyclops: So we didn’t get your name exactly, who are you anyways?
Female Dark Elf: It’s Torvi Fortier.
Female Cyclops: Well… Torvi, my name is Remiyo Aramaki.
Male Dullahan: I am Tadahisa Ishikawa.
Remiyo: So Torvi, what makes you decide to join this group?
Torvi: I felt like joining this group because it will get rid of my pacifist ways, that what my mother sometimes say for to me before she died. That method always get me in awful predicaments, so even though I abandoned those words, I still respect my mother.
Torvi is saying that being positive makes her feel weak and defenseless, making her a target for a few bad apples in her life; this cause her viewpoints to shift in a different direction, and obeying her mother’s words less and less. Still, she can’t disrespect her decease mother.
Tadahisa: Well, you still respect your mother; that’s interesting to hear. Since some of us tend to forget our parents after we became mercenary assassins.
Torvi: So what’s my sole purpose of being here?
Remiyo: Well, you’re working for an government based organization that works beyond jurisdiction. You’ll be taking out the countries worst of the worst. The first target you killed was a wanted murderer who escaped prison, so you’ll be dealing with people like them. The targets will be given to you via email sent by us; faces, names, age, everything. We choose no sides, we work by our own rules, and we get paid after your assignment is successful. Sometimes we split the money just to be generous to one another.
Torvi: I see.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the apartment complex; the car parked outside. Torvi got out, putting the pistol in her holster. It was still raining, Tadahisa rolls down the car window and said one important thing to Torvi.
Tadahisa: Get some well needed rest, you’ll need it for tomorrow.
Torvi: I’ll make sure of that.
Tadahisa rolls up to window before driving off. It was pretty much new a beginning for Torvi, and her new alignment.
