Hearing those words, Shinra knew this was bad. There were 15 zombies, including himself, and he bet his dagger was the only weapon.
‘It worked on that bastard last night, but he was not expecting it, and within striking distance. This guy probably has a few spells that can take us all out without even getting off his horse.’ Shinra looked around, seeing if there was anywhere to hide, but the road was bordered by fields with only waist high grass. He reached up to touch the hidden dagger.
[Assassination System: Lv 1]
[Online]
[Assessing]
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[Combat is already engaged. Assassin is not the primary target]
[Target is a Mage Knight: Lv 5]
[Difficulty rated high. Success probability Low]
‘What the hell is happening!’ Shinra screamed in his head. He watched as Woodruff moved his horse closer, and everyone cowered more. The group felt like a coiled spring, they could scatter or break out in tears at any moment.
[Unlocking Skill Tree]
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[You have one skill point available]
[585 experience points until level 2]
[Use Skill Point?]
Shinra wasn’t sure if he was going crazy or not. The voice was clearly only in his head, but now he could see the words in front of him. It was like looking at a window with writing on it where he could still see the world beyond. ‘What do I do? Can I slip into the grass and hide? Will that matter if he drops an area effect fireball?’
[Use Skill Point?]
‘Dammit. Yes. What is a skill point?’ Shinra replied to the craziness in his head.
[Skill Points Can be Used to access Assassination Skills]
[Opening Lvl 1 Skill Tree
Fade 1: Skill Point 1
Silence 1: Skill Point 1
Targeted Strike 1: Skill Points 2
Night Vision 1: Skill Points 2
Sprint 1 : Skill Points 5
Assassin Kata 1: Skill Points 5 ]
Shinra saw the text scroll on the window in front of his eyes, but it didn’t really make sense to him. ‘What am I supposed to do? What do these things mean?’
“Woah there zombies. It’s alright. I’m a merciful man.” Woodruff dropped down from his horse and approached the group slowly. “You heard Lord Jala, he wants all of you dead. And I don’t really mind, but it seems like a waste,” he said while looking at Sophie and the other girls. “If you want to live, I want the men over there, and the women here,”
Shinra moved with the men, who made up most of the group. A surprising number of mage women liked spending time with male zombies. So did a number of male mages, for that matter.
Six women, girls really, grouped together as Woodruff walked over. His hand was already loosening his belt.
‘Focus Shinra, you know that Knight is going to kill all of you when he’s done. He just wants an audience. I have 1 of these skill points, and it looks like I have 2 skills that cost 1 point each.’ He looked at the list again. ‘Fade and Silence. I guess they are self explanatory… I don’t see how either will help right now though.’
“Come here darling,” Woodruff said to Sophie’s friend, the blonde girl. “Help me get these off? I need to keep my hands free.” He indicated his pants, and then pulled his thin sword from its sheath. It looked more like a duelling sword than something useful for the battlefield.
The girl started to pull at his belt and the ties on his pants.
‘Fade. I choose Fade,’ Shinra said in his head. ‘Maybe I’ll melt away and won’t have to see what is about to happen.’
[Fade 1 selected.]
[Upgrade initiated]
A sharp pain stabbed through Shinra’s eye, deep into his brain. He almost cried out, but before he could, the pain was gone. He took a deep breath, but then he felt a general pain suffuse his body. It was like touching a week old bruise, painful, but showing where the healing was happening.
‘Well, that did something. Is the Assassin System magic?’ He really hadn’t had time to think about it at all, but the dagger had to be enchanted enough to pierce a mid-level protective shield, so the system must be some other magic embedded in the blade?
[Fade skill now available]
[Would you like to use it? Yes/No]
Without really thinking about it, he said “Yes” out loud. Some of the men around him shot him dirty looks, but then they resumed staring at the ground and ignoring what Woodruff was up to.
[Fading]
He felt it. As soon as the voice finished, the bruised feeling of his body intensified, and his vision started to get fuzzy. ‘Huh. Am I melting or going blind?’
The bodies of the men around him became less distinct and more colourful. The nearby shadows all seemed to get much darker. So dark, and inviting. Shinra moved towards the nearest shadow, cast by a tall boy beside him. He unconsciously ducked his head and hunched his shoulders, minimising his presence as he slid into the darkness.
Immediately his vision went back to normal. ‘No, not normal. I can see better!’ Suddenly his companions’ indistinct outlines sharpened to telescope clarity. He could see the folds in their clothes and the dirt on their skin as if he was standing next to them.
‘That damn Knight is going to assault those girls in front of us,’ Shinra thought. His enhanced vision showed him too much of the Knight, whose pants were in a pile on the road. Some of the girls had started crying, and all of them were pulling their dresses down.
Shinra moved from this shadow to one closer to the edge of the road. He didn’t think much about it, but aside from his sharper sight, he could sense all the nearby shadows. Everyone was distracted, and now he was closer to the girls and the Knight. He slid back off the road and crouched down into the waist high grass.
His vision worsened, but it was still much better than when he was in the middle of the road. The grass provided cover, but the shadows were thin and insubstantial. ‘If I can get behind the Knight… What? Am I a hero now?’ Shinra hadn’t planned to try and save the girls, but his feet had brought him this way. ‘Sophie is undressing for this piece of shit, and he’s going to kill us all anyways.’ Maybe he was just trying to save himself, but he slipped further down the road through the grass, coming to a point past the girls and Knight.
‘If I can go back onto the road without them noticing, I might be able to come up behind the knight while he’s distracted.’ The knight had the girls lined up, undressed, and was already having his way with the blonde one. He still had his sword out, and that was the least of his weapons.
Shinra saw the shadow of the horse, huge and beckoning. ‘That would be perfect, the Knight is only a few arms lengths past it. I just need to cross through the open 10 metres to get there.’ He didn’t think it would work. Even distracted, he’d be crossing past the Knight’s periphery to get there. He was a trained warrior, he would notice.
Shinra pulled out the dagger from under his shirt, feeling a bit naked without it in his hand. As he did, he looked at his hands. ‘What the hell!? Am I a ghost?’
Fade didn’t just affect his vision, because Shinra’s arm was almost see through. Not clear like a window pane, but grey and dark like a wood fire’s smoke. He looked like a shadow made flesh.
‘Not a ghost… but not normal. I can’t see really through myself, but it feels like I almost can. Am I solid?’ he asked, then poked his arm. Solid. His clothes, and even the skin of his hand, had taken an ash grey and coal black colouring. The pattern was random, but it moved and adjusted as he watched. ‘This colouring would blend in well with the grey cobbles of the road and the shadows cast on it. Is this what Fade does? It helps me camouflage.’ He looked over at the Knight and the girls. He had already finished with the blonde girl. She was sobbing on the ground. Large welts covered her naked back. ‘He probably hit her with the flat of his blade,’ Shinra thought. He looked on in disgust as the Knight, Woodruff, strutted over to the next girl in line. She was a short brown haired girl that Shinra recalled being very well endowed. The thought made him feel guilty. “You’re next,” Woodruff said, and grabbed around her chest roughly. “Ahhhhrgghhh,” she cried in pain. ‘
Shinra wiped the blade off and started rummaging through the man’s belongings. ‘I’m alive. Holy shit.’ Now that the adrenaline had come down, he couldn’t believe he was still alive. And he was rich. The Knight had a bag of coins on him, and his weapons, armour and supplies could be useful. ‘Can I take the horse? No, that would be stupid. I’d be found out immediately. How could a zombie like me afford a horse like this!?’ Still, he put everything that seemed useful or sellable into one of the saddle bags, and started running down the road, away from the body he’d left behind. [Ding] His head rang, and he slowed down. ‘Is this the system thing again?’ Shinra had almost forgotten about it in his rush to escape. Really, the fight had taken all of his focus. [Achievement met: Mage Knight Lvl 5 Executed] Unlike the first time, Shinra was having trouble seeing anything other than the text in front of him. It would be dangerous to keep running, so he sat down in the grass a f
Shinra was stunned. He was laying defenceless in the grass, but somehow he seemed to be getting more powerful. ‘I mean, am I? What do these numbers really mean?’ They had increased a lot from his baseline value, but would these increases be noticeable? [Health 300] [Strength 25] [Speed 40] [Intelligence 21] [Dexterity 45] [Charisma 6] [Wisdom 13] [Magic 0] ‘Health, strength, speed, intelligence, those all seem straightforward. I guess I understand what charisma and wisdom are, but what is dexterity? It must be important, it was buffed as a core assassin skill.’ Speed, Intelligence, Dexterity and Wisdom were the core assassination skills, apparently. Shinra wasn’t sure why Health and Strength weren't there. ‘Why is magic at 0? My skills must be magic, and the System too, right?’ [Dexterity is the measure of your ability to make subtle and precise movements. It is also related to the accuracy of your sense of touch. Dexterity is valuable for throwing projectil
Sam, Gilmo and Frodi took their time heading back to check on Woodruff. He was only dealing with some zombies, and they worried they would get back just in time to only help with the clean up.“Better to show up after he’s finished, there is no way he’s still playing around with them by now.”“Do you think Lord Jala thought he was doing us a favour by sending us here?” Gimlo said.“Ha! That would be the day. He’s like any Mage lord, he doesn’t give a damn for anyone but himself. He only sent us on the fool’s errand to save him a little embarrassment.”“True. The young Lord Matthew was bawling like a baby. That Zombie harlot must have some amazing charms to ensorcel him like that without any magic. Hopefully Woodruff will at least tell us how she was,” Sam said with an evil grin.They could see Woodruff’s horse eating some grass at the side of the road, but his saddle was empty, and he was a little closer to the city than where they left the zombies earlier.“Huh, that’s strange
‘Shinra doesn’t often stay out all night and all morning. He’s alright though, I know it.’ Naori had unshakeable confidence in her older brother. Others thought he was cold and questioned his morality, but she knew that he would move the heavens to keep them safe. ‘That kind of love should be appreciated,’ Naori knew this well, zombies didn’t have a lot of time for sentimentality, but emotions drove their lives. Unfortunately the dominant emotion was fear.She busied herself in their hovel. Shinra had built it himself using salvaged wood planks, wood he’d finished himself with ‘borrowed’ tools and river clay. It wasn’t pretty, but they had enough room to stand up and move around. There was a table, a raised bedding area in the corner, a fire pit in the centre and sev
“Lord Jala, I think we need to consider the long term picture here,” Solus said. He waved his hand and he was holding a chilled glass of wine, taken from his secret cellar. He loved hand made wine, properly aged. Magic could make it faster, but all the craftsmanship was lost.A satisfied smile crossed his face as the tart liquid glided down his long throat. He was a man of stretched proportions. His narrow face matched his long arms, and spidery hands, but he carried himself calmly and always spoke carefully.“Solus, a man is dead! We need to involve the Sheriffs and get to the bottom of this.” Jala sat in a large comfortable chair, surrounded by attendants who were grooming his beard, filing his nails and rubbing his shoulders. One attendant was nearby to
Shinra kissed Naori on the forehead, then snuck out of their home. She didn't stir a muscle.'Is that Silence at work, or is she very tired?'He wanted to test his powers badly, but needed to make sure his sister was safe even more. Naori was stunned by the riches he had brought home, and knew better than to ask where he got it. 'Naori is the best. She'll figure out how to turn the cash, weapons and potions into food and supplies for us. I might not have to steal again for years, though it will be hard to sell potions to zombies.'He wasn't worried though, she was accomplished at dealing with goods of questionable origins.'I need to be alone now and try out my skills. Silence and Knife Mastery are passive, so they should be working already. Now I need to try Critical Strike and get better with Fade.He crossed the Tardel river by swimming. It represented the Southern border of the Zombie village, and had a powerful enchantment that kept monsters from getting near. 'I need t
‘Shit, shit, shit,” Shinra thought. He needed to pant in breath, he was so winded, but could not. Instead he held his breath, and every muscle perfectly still. He couldn’t stop the blood dripping down his arm, or mask its scent. He was going to be a dead man if he didn’t think of something fast.The Orc was sniffing around a tree Shinra had wiped his blood on. It would only distract the monster for a few moments though.It was at least 8 ft tall, but walked hunched over with its hands near the ground, dragging the large spiked club it had hit Shinra with. Its yellow eyes shone with bloodlust when he cried out and fell back from the blow. Shinra had come up quietly behind the beast, and attempted a critical strike at the base of its neck.‘Why did I miss? I was following the trail smoothly, like I had already done on 2 wolves, and 3 giant rats.’ He knew why though. He had gotten cocky. He hadn’t even used Fade to make his approach, h