Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-25363089-20161121153810

Nickelae looked at Flint then back to his mom. "No way. If so then how come your telling us this now? Hmm?". Nickelae asked his mother still scpetical of her being one. Margrit sighed and rubbed her eyes.

"Because I didn't want to tell you both till you were at least 16 to 18 at the right age to know the difference between right and wrong. An to give you nickelae the chance i never had growing up. To be a kid. I was trained since the age of 7 to do one thing and one thing only kill. However my parents saw the error of their ways and allowed me to join beacon. Which i did. I gradutated and well went into the family business sort of.".

"Hold up? So Grandma and Grandpa were once these assassins too?". Margrit:"Yes but they were also from two different tribes from Vacuo that were powerful dust casters.". Nickelae:"...Soooo Magical Assassins then?" Margrit:"Dust Casting Assassins but yes. Its a long story. So let me tell it from the begining okay. I don't care if you beleive me or not. Its the truth."