Assassin's Greed

"I don't want to die!" Silver said subconsciously as his soul could feel the direct cold of the snowy mountains, His body was already engulfed in snow as his skin was becoming pale blending with his Silver hair.

Silver was the sole survivor of the Chronowhirl famiy massacre but with the looks of things he won't be far behind. His body had somehow wandered into the cold mountain and collapse there.

All that was left was for nature to slowly make it's magic on him as it would only be a couple of hours left till his death.

It was at that moment that the subconscious weak voice of silver let out a few lines of words which displayed his desperation to survive. "I don't want to die"

It was at that same moment that a snowstorm occured, the storm was so powerful that snow filled the entire air reaching up to fifty meters above the ground, the snow covered the area like a thick fog blinding any who stared at it.

Amidst the snow several figure appeared as they started to discuss amongst themselves. "But master, he's a male... He won't survive on our clan!" one of the figure said to the person in front of it.

The person didn't answer as it walked straight towards Silver bending down to touch his face. "This kid is special, too special to allow to perish, of only death wasn't cruel to you, you might had been one of the greatest in this world!" The figure said attempting to leave.

"Please help me!" The weak voice of silver called out once more while the figure paused on it's step. "This kid cling so tight to life like nothing I've ever seen, your future would be bright if I bring you under my wings but it all depends if you're able to survive... As the Matriach of the snow eagle land.. I change your fate!!"

[5 years later]

Inside the snow eagle clan training ground, Two people could be seen training their swordsmanship skill, the battled each other with pure sword talent.

The fight dragged on for long and after a while one party seemed to be oppressing the other.

The two people fighting each other was the clab best genius of the younger generation. Cia, a girl with jet black hair and black pupils which seemed to be devoid of light. It emited a faint hue of black resembling a glow. She had smooth Jade like skin ad flawless hourglass like body.

The opposite swordsman was no other than silver who had risen through the ranks of the snow eagle clan younger generation and became one of the elites. He was currently facing off against Cia their number one genius who was given the nick name dominator. Due to her domineering physique and monstrous strength she could easily crush any opponent in a one on one fight.

The fact that Silver who had only been training for five years while she had trained as a fighter all her life was able to keep up with her made her mad as she knew with time he might even surpass her, but for now she would enjoy teaching him true strength.

That was her plan as she prepared to unleash her full force on him but was soon interupted by one of the clan's slave.

"Master Silver, the clan Matriach wishes to see you..." The slave said and without a second thought they both stoped their battle as Silver could only thank his fate that the fight did not drag on for long, if not he knew what would have happen.

[the Main hall of the snow eagle clan]

It was a room that seemed to have been constructed from ice, the temperature in the room was far below average room temperature, it had several ice pillar that beautifully decorated the hall.

At the far end of the room was a high reaching throne that had a height of three meters, On the throne sat a honourable figure of the clan leader, She wore pure white gamet with a white veil covering her face.

"Greetings Clan leader, you summoned me!"

"I see you've still not been able to defeat to defeat Cia using only the snow eagle clan techniques, although if you'd used the techniques of your original clan it wouldn't be a problem... Anyways I've called you here because I promised to Grant you any request on your eighteenth year birthday" The clan leader said with a moderately low tone which made the expression on silvers face to become serious.