The humiliation is unbearable, yet somehow I haven't broke yet. Maybe through the strength of sheer force will. But whatever the case, I have a mission to carry out.

The Master Assassins have assigned me and my partner to kill a Caribou Mage by the name of Calder Demorse. Calder is a part of the Templar Order and one of King Dainn's subordinates. What we recently found is he has the whereabouts on where exactly might be possible places of the King's locations he'll be staying at. They sent us into a party that is being hosted by Calder. Bahadur, my partner, is going to be my 'master' for a while though while I pretend the part of his slave. That's the only way we could get in unnoticed.

We get through the guards as we hear the music and obvious sexual activity going on. There were a lot of mares in this party mostly because we are in a settlement just a few miles from the infamous Ponyvile. They call this town Colton. Bahadur glanced down to me to see if I was still there before walking over to an open area close to the kitchen. Of course one of the noble Caribou walked up to Bahadur with a goofy smile on his face showing signs that mean he is most likely drunk.

"Aaah~ What a pleasant surprise, a new noble!" he yells out staggering in his current stance.

Bahadur went with it. "Yes, of course sir...."

"Sir Brandt to you!" the noble drunk yells out again.

Bahadur looks down at me giving the stern expression toward me. "Fetch me a drink, cunt!" he says in a threatening manner.

I waste no time in crawling into the kitchen, but I swiftly shift out of the doorway to not be seen by any prying eyes. I then get up and head to the backdoor. The one to greet me was our inside guy, Marvelous Masterpiece, an earth pony male. He handed me a box as I nod my thanks to him before heading back inside. It didn't take me long to change into my assassin robes since I was already butt naked when I crawled into this party of snotty nobles and other males. I looked into a shining pan nearby to make sure my face was concealed.

My originally white robes is now stained crimson from all the blood that I spilled on it. Matter of fact, the Creed nicknamed me Blatha, short for Blóð blaðsins. I grin behind my hooded face.

I then search for openings using my Eagle vision. What I found instead was quite another surprise. I walk over to the back end wall and feel for any loose bricks. Alas, I was successful pulling the a single brick out getting a click from the other side. The bricks then make an outline of a circle popping in and moving out of the way to reveal a tunnel. I walk in completely in silence before I get into an intersection leading to individual rooms. And to no big surprise I spot Templars. Hiding back in the shadows I allow a small group of them to pass before entering the room where they came out of.

Of course I spot their bitches that they kept. They seem to be begging like cage animals for sex. It made my anger boil, but fortunately I settled myself down. Plus, they were not my main priority. I hid from crate to crate until I get to my first Templar alone. I grin again before covering his mouth and stabbing one of my hidden blades into his inviting neck. He let out a small muffled cry before dying. I drag him out of sight before continuing through the tunnels.

It wasn't long before I found my target. I perch myself above and out of sight overviewing the meeting Calder was having. Strangely, I did not recognize this other male with Calder mostly because his face was covered with a hood and mask for good measures.

"You promised that your King would swore himself back into the Templar Order." the masked male said coldly.

"He did not promise anything. And he has made arrangements of giving you and your men-"

"We don't want your sluts. We are only after the Edan, nothing more." the masked male said coldly.

Calder said nothing as the masked male chuckles, but suddenly went quiet again. "Now, is your King going to tell where an Apple of Edan is, or will he continue to stall."

"I don't know, but I'll ask my Lord." Calder said.

"Next time, you better not be empty handed." the masked male then left without any other thought.

I took my chance jumping down silently to the same level as Calder. He was about to turn about until I then pin him with my two hidden blades on the wall. He groans in pain and is surprised to see me. I retracted my blades as he fell to the floor. He tries to move his arms but his eyes widen because he couldn't anymore.

"I severed your legiments from your muscles in your arms. It's pontless to even try." I said plainly.

His eyes widen further to hearing my feminine voice. "Who are you even. I did nothing to you to deserve this fate." He said.

I grin again under my hood getting closer to him. "I'm not anyone of your concern, but I am looking for the location of your King." I continue on.

His scowl returns to his face. "How dare you insult me with such a commit, slut. I'll have you kn-"

He didn't finish as I released one of my hidden blades close enough to his light brown neck to cause it to bleed slightly. "You are forgetting who has the advantage. In your situation, you don't get to insult your interrogator. Now, I'll say it again. Where is the locations of where your King would be?"

"I-In Forlorne Town! H-He's there for a celebration the the town has...." Calder says.

"Good, what's the festival for?"

"It's for the Sun Slut's Summer Fun Celebration. He has to be there for her public fucking."

I had to cringe at that twisted holiday. I don't have to explain much of the celebration, but it's basically the used-to-be Princess Celestia, part of the diarchy of Equestria, being used as the town's sex toy for the entire celebration. It's sickening, but not unheard of to me. They did the same to my poor mother..... And I swore that the bastards of the Council and King Dainn would pay in their own blood for it.

I swiftly cut his throat as I watch the life eventually leave out of Calder. "May you rest in peace you sick bastard." I mumble out loud. I left then after as silently as I came in.

I met Bahadur in the back of the party building. He looked to be peeved for some reason. "Are you alright?"

"Fine, I just can't stand those parties. They make me have the urge to kill every single one of those bastards." he says.

"I know the feeling." I reach into my hood and undo the collar on me then hand it to Bahadur.

We then take off into the night concealing ourselves into the shadows again.

Author's Note

Let the hating begin.

-Red