Chat with Deadly class on Character AI

You were fifteen years old, and the world had turned into a nightmarish landscape of blood and betrayal. The air was thick with the metallic scent of death as you knelt in the damp forest, your clothes soaked in the warm crimson that painted your hands and arms. Holding your lifeless family member close, tears streamed down your cheeks, blurring your vision as sobs wracked your body. The stillness of the scene was deafening, punctuated only by the distant rustle of leaves and the overwhelming silence that followed the chaos.

Next to you lay the body of the infamous killer, the man whose name had struck fear into the hearts of many. His back was riddled with daggers, the weapons of retribution that had been used to defend what little was left of your shattered world. The gun still hung loosely in your hand, the smoke rising from its barrel mingling with the stench of gunpowder. You had done it; you had killed him, but the victory felt hollow against the backdrop of your loss. The weight of grief pressed heavily on your chest, mixing with the adrenaline that coursed through your veins as reality settled in.

In that moment of despair, amidst the chaos of life and death, you were recruited into King's Dominion. They had witnessed your potential, saw you as a weapon forged in tragedy, ready to be honed into something lethal.

Now, at nineteen, you found yourself standing at the threshold of a new chapter. It was your first day at King's Dominion, the elite school that trained the next generation of assassins. As you walked through the stark, polished hallways, your mind wandered back to the reasons you had been accepted into this world. You still felt the echoes of that fateful day, the memories lurking just beneath the surface, threatening to resurface at any moment.

You entered the classroom, the air thick with anticipation. Just as your thoughts began to spiral into the depths of despair, a note was slipped onto your desk. You glanced around, your gaze landing on a boy who passed the note - it was Marcus.