<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c2/Thanos.jpg)</div><br/>Name: Thanos (Sukanar)<br/>Current Form : Haas-Filoth<br/>Players Nearby : Emmalyn<br/>Location: Scarlet Rest House<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Good job." He whispered to himself after hearing the final exchange between Scar and herself. Already she could do what he needed her to without even meaning to. Plus, she tasted quite well. When out of sight, he lifted his fingers to his mouth to taste the flowery sweet taste of the Emerald Dragon. Just its taste made his lips widen to expose his white teeth that glimmered from the moonlight from the window that he passed. No other tasks to complete, he walked up to his room. Yet, he stopped when he saw the door. Interestingly enough a crack of moonlight shone in from the inside of the room. A man like him did not allow something to happen so carelessly. Someone waited for him in that room. In response the darkness of the hallway intensified till one could barely see ones hand before their face unless they crossed along one of the beacons of moonlight.<br/><br/>Before he opened the door, his hand came to the hilt of his dagger, ready to throw it at whatever opponent waited for him. Wood creaked as the door opened, him applying light pressure to the door with his left hand. For anyone looking at the door from the room, the door would seem to move on its own opening to the hallway of pitch black darkness. Once a clear silhouette appeared before him, a metal streak shot out from the darkness headed straight for the torso of the person. Darkness from the hallway, almost like a liquid started to fill up Thanos's room.<br/><br/>Yet after hearing a clang of metal, Thanos knew the dagger had failed. Whoever stood there somehow blocked or dodged the attack. No choice left but to go head to head. Taking a deep breath, he turned through the doorway with the darkness now flooding into the room. "Nice trick Thanos." A sultry feminine voice spoke while lighting a match with the hilt of Thanos's dagger. Blowing on the match sent a blast of flame in the direction of the thick darkness. A blade came from behind, pressing against the woman's neck.<br/><br/>"Persephone, the light to my darkness, what do I owe the pleasure?" Thanos whispered in her ear, his other hand coming around her abdomen to pull her body back to his own, holding her there. "Just here to warn you and ask for a favor." Her voice made it clear that she smiled as she spoke. "Hmm, you need me on your side, so I guess it is something serious." Just as quickly as he grabbed her, he pushed her away pulling the blade from her neck before she could get nicked. "The war is a boon to business, but my targets keep getting harder and harder to eliminate. And well, I nearly botched my last job and they thought that I was...you. So there is a bounty on your head. To get it off, we need to kill an official. Lucky for the both of us, he is on his way to the town not too far from here in a few days." Persephone spun around to look at him, oddly happy about this bad news. Thanos on the other hand did not look pleased. Again she got him in a place he did not want to be in.<br/><br/>Crossing his arms, he thought about this. "How many is a few?" If he could make some sort of progress with Emmalyn, then she could make it her first kill. Another assassin doing it could get him off the hook just as it would to kill the person pursuing him. No one really knew how he looked as a civilian so he could watch over her kill. Yet, he needed the time to train her.<br/><br/>"A week maybe two at the latest." Persephone stopped for moment before responded, tilting her head up slightly before she finally gave her answer to the man. "Good, well then you and I are going to induct a new trainee to our little business."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>In the very early hours before the sun even rose, should Emmalyn be in her bed, there was a rude awakening waiting for her. Someone sat on her bed, their fingers brushing along her soft skin. Their skin much like hers seemed very soft. Tips of the fingers touching her were smaller with defined fingernails that ran along the skin of her arm. Heat radiated from their fingertips being much warmer than they should. "Wake up sweetie. We have much to do today." A sweet soft voice whispered to her. Soft gentle petting continued, the heat of the touch increasing continuing with each pass. When Emmalyn finally did open her eyes all of the heat would go away. Gentle petting would then continue yet the new face of Persephone loomed over her.<br/><br/>(https://24.media.tumblr.com/ad668c90074e380175e329bb62e0f1a2/tumblr_n1xkxo6jR21sn3ne4o1_500.jpg)<br/><br/>"Before you freak out, I am but a friend of your trainer. And think about it, if I wanted you dead you would be waking up in the afterlife and not here." Persephone's tone could be light one moment and be darker and serious the next. Yet, she never stopped stroking Emmalyn the entire time she spoke.