The Enslaved Assassin, Prologue

• Posted by Aela The Huntress April 8, 2014 - 687 views

  The smell of blood, it's good. I've known that my whole life. For years I've served under these rulers of mine, who treated me like I was as smart as a goat's tail. Now, they will know how big my intelligence is.

  I am Tan-Yarie, an Argonian slave at the Riften Docks. I was born into slavery, but I was alone. They isolated me from the rest of the Argonians, because I was not like them. While my brothers and sisters where green-skinned, I was as black as the night, and they feared I was potentially dangerous. They were right, and now they will fear my wrath, as of tonight, I will break out of my cell, sneak up to their rooms, and slit their throats!

  -Thank you for reading this short prologue to my Argonian Assassin story. Note that this is the first storyline I've ever written! Also, English is not my native language, so grammatical errors may occur.