Death Assassin
An assassin of the night
He reaps with speed of light
Still unknowingly he reaps life away
Cutting edge, his blade tears it all away
From the darkness, he laughs at his victims
He reaps in the shadows of the night, the light dims
From side to side, he slides ever so gracefully
Reaping from time to time, doing it so silently
He lives to see the end of what we call life
He lives not but reaps this thing with strife
Is it not his job to take our lives
To take us from our lovely wives
To show us that we are not invincible
But to show us that life is only a principle
For us to defend our country until it’s time
He takes life, as he does it’s never a crime
This assassin of the night reaps only when ordered to
As god is his sensei, doing only what he is told to do
His blade in hand he awaits for his next commands
His time is nothing, time forever at his unholy hands
A servant of the Gods, seen an Angel of Death
Time never ending, he never needs to be at rest
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Name:Shadow.
Age:668-but appears to be 19-.
Sex:Male.
Occupation:AoD.
Weapons of choice:His Twin Swords of Death.
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Age:668-but appears to be 19-.
Sex:Male.
Occupation:AoD.
Weapons of choice:His Twin Swords of Death.
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