Mon Petit Sicarius
Prologue
Story created by Capricious Comma
"It is in our creed to meet death and sickle with open arms. To meet him otherwise would be facetious."
"Si, el patron."
"Now sleep, mi señora. Tomorrow is a very important day for you."
"Si."
The older, much more robust pegasus elegantly moves towards the door, his long black drapes following after his movements dramatically.
"Ah, el patron? Wish me luck!"
The aged pegasus momentarily stops at the door that belongs to the only other pegasus within the radius, and he glances back at her with a stern look, and replies simply, "I will pray for you, Rainbow Dash." His statement is that of gratitude, the grace of age and wisdom have allowed the response to be less threatened.
The small pegasus watches as the man of god leaves, allowing her to be with her thoughts.
Her name, is Rainbow Dash. Her mane a variety of colors, her complexion a light attractive blue, and her eyes a moderete cerise. Glaring through the thick darkness of the night, the young pegasus shuffled her way to her bed, her ruffled mane falling on her shoulders.
"Tomorrow, I will finally become a part of the offical Sicarius group. I will be an assassin!"
The pegasus giggled to herself, refraining from showing- no, screaming her excitement. Tomorrow, she would be tested, and she would pass.
