Hey minna! This is a new story of mine! I hope you will enjoy it. Assistance from Hayley Le NaLu fanfic

Normal POV

"Here is your next mission." a dark figure replies, his shaggy blue hair is blown in the wind. His long black cape is behind him swaying along as well.

This event takes place under the full blue moon. Its reflection is shimmering on the crystaline clear lake. It was a cloudless, breezy night. Everything is silent, except for the steady breathing of the two dark figures, and an occasional wail in the wind.

He hands a small piece of paper to another figure facing him. The shorter person beside him grasps the paper with small and delicate hands. Her beautiful brown orbs scan the paper carefully, taking in all the information.

"So this is my mission, assasinate hime-Lisanna?" the small figure questions.

"Hai, We need to eliminate her, she is a threat to our orginization. Her people are close to discovering our members. Our guild would be disbanded." the taller person replies.

The smaller figure nods. No more words need to be said, for there was a deeper meaning behind the spoken words. The two were close partners, and she understood exactly what he meant.

These two people are some of the top mages of the assassin guild, Demon's Blood. The tall man is Jellal Fernandez. He has a sophisticated dark red tattoo running down the right side of his face. His eyes are emotionless, while gazing into oblivion. His weapons are five magical staffs, each a different power.

The shorter figure is Lucy Ashley. Her hair is usually long and blonde. But at night, her hair turns pure white at the top and gradually turns pure black, with a golden strand of hair on one side. She is usually quiet, and keeps to herself. She has a figure that could make any man drool, and any woman jealous. Her face is pale and like porcelain. Her beautiful chcoclate brown eyes sparkle, yet they are cold, and void of any emotion but saddness.

Her weapons consist of a cursed kantana, a big sharp scythe, and a long whip with spikes on the end, which she calls Flueve de' Etoie. (A/N: Did I spell that right?)

This guild was put together by the master. He was a very greedy man and always had high expectations. He created the guild to his own benefit to earn money and eliminate all his enemies, or disliked people. He organized the mages in ranks, from the strongest mages to the weaker ones. Only the people with the highest ranks know his true identity.

Little did he know, what he created that was meant to be a bloodlustful violent guild, that carried out orders, didn't exactly turn out that way. Every mage in the guild has a dark past. Usually, their pasts are kept in secret, hidden from the world. All the mages were alone. Outcasts from society. Legal guilds rejected them. They kept themsleves hidden and only doing jobs to make money to support themselves.

Unlike other assassin guilds, Demon's Blood, is not blood-thirsty or violent. They usually just do their job, get paid, and leave. They usually make their prey have a quick death. They weren't entirely heartless people. But they were still killers.

After so many assassinations, they gradually became immune to it. They would ignore pleas of mercy. They would ignore begs and pleads from their victims. The only kind thing they granted was a quick death. And even that wasn't exactly considered kind. Still, the mages were part of the same guild and cared for each other. There was never every-man-for-himself. It was more like no-one-gets-left-behind. In a way, everyone was like family, even if it wasn't by blood.

"Accomplish this mission tonight and be back by dawn. If you don't return by then, I'll send Knightwalker as your reinforcement. Any objections?" Jellal asks.

"No sir." the girl replies politely, and dashes off into the thick bambbo forest, swiftly and silently. At that time she only has one thing in mind: eliminate Princess Lisanna.

How was it? Constructive critism is greatly appreciated! I shall be posting the next chapter soon. Please RnR. Ciao!

-Fairytailmaniac