Red Snow

She sat at her desk in her home, preparing her attack. She knew how she wanted to do it, however, who is the question. She closed her eyes, deep in thought. After ten minutes, she decided to go for a walk, hoping that she would get a target on her mind.
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As soon as she walked in the Tavern, she immediately noticed Vivienne Harhold. Recognizing her from past incidents, she knew who her target would be. She left the Tavern right away, satisfied with her choice.​

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At home, she changed clothes. They were black and made her almost invisible when she walked in the shadows of the night. After twenty minutes, she was ready and put a mask on her face. Then, she left her home, looking for her target. From this moment, she was The Masked Warrior.​

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As the night went on, The Masked Warrior moved in the shadows that had her covered on the streets. As soon as she reached the Tavern, she saw Vivienne leaving. Not wanting to get caught despite the Tavern being almost dead at that point, The Masked Warrior carefully followed Vivienne.​

After twenty minutes of intense stalking, Vivienne stopped walking as she went to take a look at the flowers. The Masked Warrior smiled behind her mask, this was the perfect spot. There was no one nearby, no one who could see or hear them. Grabbing her blade, she looked at the noblewoman. Flashbacks of the incidents immediately rushed through her mind as she stepped closer.

Vivienne, who was concentrated on the flowers, had some kind of anxiety the whole time. It felt as someone has been watching her for quite a while. Feeling very uneasy about it, she decided to leave. She needed to get out of here. Unlucky for her, as she turned around, The Masked Warrior rushed at her, stabbing the woman in her stomach. Vivienne let out a yelp and fell to the ground, her blood spreading over the snow.
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"Name." The Masked Warrior asked. Though she tried to hide her real voice by using a fake, deep one, anyone with good ears could hear that it was a woman speaking. Vivienne, who was bleeding and crying, didn't answer. "Name." The Masked Warrior asked again, but this time with a fierce, sharp, threatening tone. "V-Vivienne H-Harhold", the poor woman said. "Are you a noble?" The Masked Warrior asked. Vivienne nodded carefully. "Then tell everyone this:", said The Masked Warrior while she stepped forward. "Tell them, that The Red Dawn is coming, tell them that we are going to overthrow the Empire's current leaders. Tell everyone that we're ending this corruption." She said, in a low and threatening tone. "Tell them." Vivienne only nodded as her attacker sheathed her blade. Before The Masked Warrior left, she looked at Vivienne for one last time, with utter hatred towards the woman. Then, she left, leaving the woman to bleed who shortly after the attack would be discovered by guards.​

After an hour of taking a ridiculous way to secretly get home and to be sure that she left no trail behind, The Masked Warrior rushed inside her house, closing the door and putting some extra lock on it. She rushed upstairs, and sat down at her desk and cleaned the blood from her blade. After she was done, she closed her eyes and removed her mask, smiling. The woman decided to take a bath and get some sleep after. As the night was over, the woman woke up, put on a red dress and decided to have breakfast at the Tavern. She put on her heels and walked downstairs, towards her front door. She unlocked it and stepped outside, immediately closing the door behind her. Hyera smiled at the sun as she moved on the Tavern.

@Ryria

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Some notes:
-This actually happened in RP, with approval from Ryria.
-The story has been approved by Ryria.