Fantasy Story.... almostThe candlelight flickered. A light breeze passed through a single, open window, causing numerous candles to dance violently upon their waxy thrones. The shadows in the darkened room moved with ill-intent against its lone occupant. They crept across the polished marble floors, and around the heavy, beautifully adorned furniture, and up and into the king size bed. The shadows rested upon the head of a boy, no more than the age of 15, and they danced around and upon his face with glee until the boy stirred.The boy opened his eyes. The room that he occupied was cold, dark, and vast. He had been resting quietly in one corner of the large, master
AutobiographyNo one knows who I am. Not a single soul on this godforsaken planet has even the faintest notion as to what I do or what I have done. For nearly 8 decades I have crept through the darkest shadows and the tightest alleyways, I have tramped upon the highest rooftops and have passed through the smallest of windows. I have lived the sinners lifestyle.Only 344 victims have ever seen my face, and none of them are able to reveal my identity in their current state. I have completed 683 requests in my lifetime to date, and all of them I have done flawlessly. Am I a legend in my profession? Possibly. I don't go by any name or any picture, I only go