Premise

~She looked so radiant, illuminated by the moonlight.~ Killian paused to admire her beauty and then realized he was becoming distracted. He came here to kill, not to fall in love. Killian Cain was an assassin secretly hired by the government to find and kill a certain number of people. People were breeding more than they were dying and overpopulation was becoming such an out of control issue. The government planned to combat it by hiring a group of assassins to execute a percentage of people. A death list was assigned to a group of assassins sent out to do their dirty work. Elora Lenova was one of the targeted victims, unaware of the doom that was upon her. 

Foul Play

Concealed by shadows, he approached the young woman in a stealthy manner almost gracefully under the glistening moon that casted a subtle gleam on the silver blade in his hand. Killian Cain was a skilled assassin that had been secretly hired by the government to kill a certain number of people. Overpopulation had become such a huge issue that the government was now taking action and sending out a group of assassins to do their dirty work. Killian would perform execution by sneaking up behind the girl and slitting her neck. It was a quick and easy method, one that he had used on several of his past victims. But he was abruptly distracted as he paused to admire her radiant beauty illuminated by the moonlight, making her appear as something celestial. Elora Lenova was out for a walk; nighttime was her favorite when the world seemed to be at stand-still and she could truly appreciate it. Most people were indoors at these hours and it was so peaceful. She could enjoy the sounds of nature without interruptions; the wind blowing gently past her and the cricket orchestra that performed every night. She tucked a long strand of auburn hair behind her ear and looked up at the stars that shimmered in the night sky like silver glitter on black paper. A shooting star went by and she closed her eyes and smiled. Killian shook himself from the trance. "I'm here to kill, not fall in love," he thought to himself as he continued to creep towards her. Just then, he stumbled over a big rock that was laying next to a tree. He had been so busy admiring Elora, he hadn't noticed it in his way.  Elora turned to face in his direction as he quickly darted behind the tree while cringing from the pain. "Damn it," he panicked momentarily, "That's what I get for allowing myself to be distracted..." He quickly regained his composure and stood as still as the earth seemed to be, but Elora was already suspicious. "Hmm, must've been a cat..." she thought still scanning her surroundings, "I should head back home, it's getting pretty late." She started making her way across the big open field that led back to the sidewalk. The wind seemed to be pushing her as if trying to get her to move faster. "It's so windy tonight," she zipped up her sweater and picked up her pace. Killian stood behind the tree and watched her; he would dart to the corner after she turned it. The wind blew his long dark brown bangs away from his face revealing his piercing grey eyes that almost matched the blade he was carrying. He was clothed in all black and blended in with the darkness quite well.

At your violent disposal:

Killian Cain (Knight Blade)- Attacks under the cover of shadows at nightfall. He's as radiant as the moon like a knight in shining armor, his silver blade glistens like the stars.

Violet Evans (Violent Shade/Venumb)- She paints the walls of your room with your blood; a violent shade of color: a gory red. Stealthy and Toxic. She's like a seething serpent. Numbing venom, you won't feel a thing when she puts you to sleep with the kiss of death.

Roxy Granger (Crimson Gory)- Hair stained by the blood of her victims, red like the crimson glory rose. Quick and nimble like the wind. Appearing as only a red streak that momentarily crosses your vision and then shortly after you are bowing down to your death as a dagger is thrust into your back.