Maxis continued to slink through the shadows, preparing himself for the moment he sensed was soon approaching. So long had he been the Lord's agent of death, so long had he been trained to kill, his talents allowed him to know when a death was near, especially one caused by his hand.<br/><br/>As Kara turned towards Amaris, Maxis knew instantly the time had come. His mark had been chosen. He could tell by the way Kara was asking the question, that this was going to be the one to die in the council today. Part of him was sad, realizing it was indeed not Kara, not yet.<br/><br/>As Amaris answered, Maxis was already in position, he had already planned the entire moment of death and was now waiting to act. Kara's words accusing Amaris of lying echoed all around the council chambers, the look from Lord Dracosi came his way, and even as the words were being uttered Maxis was already on his target.<br/><br/>Amaris backed away from the table and all of the other ancients, trying to find an escape. There was no escape from Maxis, if anyone had known he was there they would have known she was already dead. As the Lords words ended, time seemed to stop for only a briefly moment, Amaris' hiss turned into a final release of air as a sharp silver point exploded  out of the front of her chest, centered directly through her heart. There was still no sign of Maxis as her dark blood trailed its way down her breast and following down her stomach and leg. In an instant, a figure appeared in front of her, his back towards the the rest of the ancients, only his long shining purple cloak visible to them.<br/><br/>He lifts one finger up to her breast, playfully scrapping her blood of with his finger as his unmistakable signature killing tool stayed stuck in her back, holding her in place from pain and weakness the substance caused most vampires. He brings his finger to his lips and licks the blood of sensually, only Amaris able to see. As the silver burnt and destroyed her from the inside, Maxis leaned in close and ran his tongue along her neck, then whispers in her ear.<br/><br/>"You were never a good fuck either, enjoy the true death."<br/><br/>Her final scream shrieks across the entire as Maxis snaps his fangs out and bites down on her neck, draining the last of her essence as she meets the true death. Her body smoulders and turns to ash in front of all the ancients and Lord Dracosi. The silver dagger falls into Maxis' outstretched hand catching it deftly. He flips the dagger with a dexterity unmatched in the the universe and turns to face the remaining council members. Most of them seeing the house assassin for the first time ever, but his extremely unique purple hair gives away his identity. The dagger slides back into its sheath at his waist with a click.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="http://i64.photobucket.com/albums/h171/Mike816/Maxis.jpg" title="Maxis.jpg">
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</div><br/><br/>His gaze passes over the 2 newest members of the council, Alyana and Lisast, the rumors of his mere look and grace being magical enough to get a woman's juices flowing ring true. Their bodies react even if their minds dont want to, but he only holds their vision for a moment before Looking up at Lord Dracosi, his tongue slipping out between his lips to lick of the remaining blood of Lady Amaris. He nods, the task complete.