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Since the dawn of time, murder has never ceased to be a common occurrence in Equestria. Death has come for many people at the hands of others for many reasons. Whether it be for personal gain, for revenge, for power, or even just for the thrill of death, many lives have been absorbed into the void after watching their lives drain from their bodies. Then there are those who call themselves the Bloodmoon Order. For over a thousand years, this guild of assassins has kept to the shadows and under the cover of the dark, have undone the lives of any and all who fall prey to their blades. It is said that for a price, the assassins will honor a request of death when one prays to an unknown entity worshiped by the Order known as "The Darkness." Led by the current Prophet, named Chaosweaver, and the four current Death Knights, Moonshield, Mephisto, Hailstorm, and "The Oracle," a new age of darkness will descend upon the land. As long as the Order has existed, so too has the growing opposition from Canterlot. The Bloodmoon Order has been a threat to Equestria since the day of it's first murder. The Royal Sisters have desperately sought to bring the assassins to justice once and for all, only for their efforts to be in vain. No enemy of Equestria, not even Discord himself, has stricken fear into the hearts of the Sisters quite like the Bloodmoon Order has. ((Present Day)) Deep within the sanctuary of the Bloodmoon Order, nestled in the depths of the Everfree Forest, a young assassin with the Executioner rank named Kane was practicing shooting targets with his bow. His shot was deadly and earned him many contracts in his career. Nearby his beloved girlfriend Autumn was reading a spellbook and practicing new spells. Silverthorn was sprawled out on a couch relaxing, drinking a glass of wine. Two members of the Silencers, the most elite assassins, named Soulscream and Gleaming Blade, were having a private conversation in the corner. ((Still looking for a good picture so you get an idea of the uniforms, but for now just imagine the DB armor from Skyrim, only imagine a heavy armor version if you so desire.)) ((CUE THE THEME MUSIC! ))
This is the story branched off from The Kings of the Shadow World. Telling of how the former Shadow Hunters, now the Shinokage, began anew from the ashes of certain defeat. The Shadow Hunters began as a rival organization to the Blood Moon Order, assassins for Dirty Hire. One day, an unkown Man in a mask showed up and offered them a new Goal. After their current Leader, Slipknot, refused to accept this new Goal. The Masked Man beat Slipknot into submission, showing him just how weak they were. This Masked Man introduced himself as Obito, and told them they were not at their full potential. Under the Leadership of Obito, they were renamed the Shinokage, meaning Death Shadow. As well as dawning a black cloak with purple clouds, their insignia. The organization was reduced to only 12 members including Obito and Slipknot, but the presence of a hidden 13th loomed over Slipknots head. Unfortunately this new reign did not last long as a bigger threat rose from the depts of Tartarus itself. The infamous Dark Lord Nergal returned with a hunger for power, and after taking Slipknots soul for himself, Obito took the Shinokage underground. Their silence hardly noticed as Nergal raged on. Months later... Two figures sped through the trees crossing the border of Equestria, the front was a masked man with a bright red right eye, a black design spun around in it. His left was purple with black rings. The second was a tall and muscled man with brown hair and crimson eyes, he also carried another man known by the name Slipknot, unconscious from having his soul stolen from him. All three wore a black cloak with purple clouds. The masked man stopped them on the forest floor, "We make camp here for the night Crimson, and your sure the others are dead?" He asked turning to Crimson. The big man nodded, "Yes Obito, all eight of them met their deaths to my fists." Back at the old Shadow Hunters Hideout, eight brutally beaten and ripped apart bodies lay scattered about, their dark enchanted weapons evaporating into the air. The last member had been killed by Nergal when he first awoke. Obito looked away, "Good, get a fire started and make camp her for tonight. I have a new addition that I've kept tabs on for sometime through one of my clones, I will make contact with him now." He odered before flickering away instantly. Crimson sighed as he lay down Slipknot, "One of these days I need to learn how he does that." In a nearby town, Obito walked into the local tavern. At first the people inside went quiet to inspect the newcomer but dismissed as just an odd fellow not worth their time. Obito paid no mind to them and made his way to where his first recruit sat.
sign ups and story explanation are in OOC so if anyone is interested go to the link here: http://www.canterlot...ar/#entry482867 Ponyville Military stronghold. Firestorm sat in his office going over plans of defense. Firestorm sighed as he saw that all the plans that were given to him were faulty and would only get valuable lives killed, of course losing lives was the inevitable but these plans would be overkill to the enemy. He took out a small box from out of drawer and put it on his desk. He opened it and took out a cigar, lighting the cigar and puffing out the smoke. Firestorm was used to doing everything himself even if it means denying his superiors' plans and making his own. His COs never like him but they won't get rid of a pony who gets the job done better than they would so the only thing they do out of spite is to deny him promotion higher than captain, they wanna keep him in the front lines and hope the enemy kill him so they wouldn't have to deal with his "disrespect". Firestorm took out a pen and started marking over the original plans and tweaking them to his satisfaction. Earlier in the week he sent orders of two replacements to sent down to the front under his command. Firestorm was planning on forming his own squad, a squad that will strike fear into the eyes of humans and send a message that a peaceful nation is also a nation not to buck with. He heard a knock at the door and stood up "Come in." he said. A pony walked in "sir, we have received the two replacements you ordered, they are just outside the door awaiting your orders.sir." he said as he stood at attention. Firestorm grinned "well get in here you two, we need to equated!" he barked out.