168 King of Night Not edited

[Almon city, Deep Abyss Prison]

In Almon city, Deep Abyss Prison is a very special prison as well as the most horrible place to end up. The worst criminals in the history of Buraford Kingdom have all been sentenced to life imprisonment here. A place covered in complete darkness with no light and endless darkness.

Inside the dim prison a man was chained to the wall as he looked at the person wearing a mask and clad in black robe with a bald man standing beside him.

"Why... Why are you here King of Night?Why are you helping the royal family of Buraford Kingdom? Why...why..why!!!"

"Tich, you are too loud, leader of  shadow Commander or should I call you Marko Sapis"said king of night in a deep tone as he looked at Marko with dismay and turned around to whisper into the ears of the bald man.

"Take care of our guests, let them know what it means to go against the code of the Assassin's established by the assassin organization and also make them vomit who had sent him? I believe I can count on you, thousand death monks? Right"as he placed his hand on his right shoulder and with each second the grip of  king of night became more tight as cracking of bones can be heard and cold sweat started to appear on his back upon feeling the continuous pain and the cold graze from the holes in the mask.

Without any hesitation he hurriedly nodded his head as he looked at the figure of the king of night disappearing in the dark and his stiffed body relaxed.

'That person is the king of night, the person who stands at the pinnacle of all the assassins in the organization as well as the person who has the right to command the entire organization. This was my first time meeting him and getting so closed to him'

Thinking so he looked at the Commander of the shadow squadron, Marko Sapis and wickedly smiled.

"You truly are an unlucky fellow to think you will dump up on the king of night and still dare to challenge him to a fight. Not only yours but of your subordinate life's are also in the hands of our master. So, you better open that mouth of your and speak out the truth.

Hehehehehehehe, or we can use other methods. Like, this one"

As he took out a glass flask with green gases substance inside it and slowly put it on the ground making sure it would not break.

Marko looked at the potion and smiled arrogantly"Do you really think a potion can make me speak out the truth? In your dreams. I am Marko Sapis, do you really think my mental strength is so low that I will give up so easily? Do you really think these chains can stop me" as he gritted his teeths and tried to pull the chains.

Crank crank crank susu susu.

The sound of movement of the chains echo throughout the prison.

Hearing that thousand death monk shook his head.

'He is so naive that he thinks he can escape from this prison. Just like he had done in other prison'

Suddenly Makro finds out that all of his magic power is getting drained at a very fast rate and looks at thousands death monk with hate and killing intent.

Thousand death monk lips on the other hand curled up. Looking at the struggling to break the chains Marko is trying to break from he sighed.

'These are chains a connection to a magic extraction device and are strictly forbidden by the three empires to be used on magic users. Even, I was quite surprised by the suggestion of Lord Jai to get them installed for military interrogation with the integrated condition rune. After, most of the magic is drained out of the magic user. The magic user mentally and physically will start to become week till the moment their magic origin itself starts to breakdown and the magic user dies'

Thinking so, Thousand death Mork held his breath for a moment and quickly opened the cap of the glass flask and placed it near the noise of Marko Sapis before he closed it again.

Moving some steps away from him, thousand death Monk smiled"Let's see for how much time you can have that arrogant smile on your face"

As he turned around and left. Leaving Marko alone in the dark silent prison dimly illuminated by the fire torches on the wall.

Looking at the disappearing figure of thousands death monk, Marko shouted"I don't know what is assassin organization planning or why are you guys talking command from Buraford Kingdom but don't even dream about getting any information from my mouth"

Hahahahaha hahahahaha hahahahaha

Marko's eyes widened in horror as he noticed that he cannot stop laughing, on the other hand his entire body started to burn from the inside out.

"Ahhh!!!! hahahahaha what...haha... have... you.. done.... hahahahaha"

The laughter of Marko sounded throughout the prison with his painful cry. While the entire body of thousands of dead monks shivered in horror, who was just standing three meters away from Marko and observing him from the darkness.

Marko was rubbing his twisting burning red body with the cold ground of the dark prison to get some relief from the burning sensation with his continued crazy mad laughter ringing inside the eardrums of Thousands' death monk.

'I never thought that the new potion made by Miss Elli with the combination of laughter potion plus life severing poison will have such kind of wonderful effect. No...no.more like such a deathly effect. To torture others with the combination of plan and laughter while burning them alive from the inside'

Thought Thousand death Monk as he waited for Marko to reach his breaking point and start begging for mercy.

[Ellie Laboratory]

Ellie is currently mixing some potions with one another when suddenly she heard someone one knowing on the door.

"Come in"said Ellie without turning around as her eyes were completely focused on the mixing of the potion to make sure that they were mixed in the proper portion and didn't create unnecessary reactions with one another.

On the other hand, the dark clad attire person entered the room and saw that Ellie was completely focused on making potions and closed the door. Later, pull down the hood and black cloth,revealing the original appearance of the king of night, the most dangerous assassin in the continent.

She is a slim young woman of below average height. She has long, white hair which curls slightly at the ends, with two bangs framing her face and reaching down to her chest; with  the hair covering her forehead, her back hair reaching her waist. She has large blue eyes and a curvy, voluptuous body, with large breasts wearing a tight black suit with arm guard and mini skirt with black plain heel leather shoes.

Nobody in the continent has seen the real appreance of king of night under the robe or heard her real female voice. Because she is always changing her voice from one tone to another and using her shapeshifter bloodline. It's astonishing how such a beautiful lady with a gentle smile can be the deadliest assassin in the continent.

She looked around the place to seek a empty space but was not able to. The entire room was still of various instruments made up of glass. Moreover selves were full of variety of potions with wooden trunks placed below them.

Seeing no option available, the king of night stood still in his place and dared not to disturb Ellie further and remember the first time she had met her.

It was only two months ago that she was hired to infiltrate the Duke Michael Castle and to find and kill the person behind the rise of Buraford Kingdom, only to be caught by Ellie.

She was quite surprised by Ellie's skill of hiding herself perfectly in the surroundings while just standing behind her and placing her own short knife on her throat. It was her first failure in her career of three hundred years and was preparing to die. Because it's a fact that in the life of an assassin there is no second chance. Yet, she was given a chance to live on by the miss standing before her and made a magic contact with her. She is her servant but she didn't interfere or give any order against her principle.

Slowly and steadily she had witnessed by her own eyes, how her master had one by one integrated all assassins and spies from various forces and made the assassin organization submit before her and form the shadow wing legion.

She is currently the head of the shadow wing legion responsible for gathering information from throughout the continent and infiltrating different organisations. The only mysterious part is that she had formed this department without informing the king. Which is kind of understandable. One month ago they didn't even exist. According to Ellie, she wants them to be shadow forces of Buraford Kingdom and will inform the king about them after he is crowned as the crown king of Buraford Kingdom.

After sometime Ellie was finally done with her work and turned around to find her standing before the door.

"Sorry to keep you waiting Mirajane. Have you brought the Moon Lily from Romand Kingdom"

Mirajane nodded and took out a wooden box and gave it to Ellie.

Getting her hands on the box. She carefully opened it and checked the quality of the herb.

Keeping it away, she looked at Mirajane"You did a good job Mirajane. I can finally start creating the cure for life severing poison"

"That's my fortune that I was able to help mistress but I want to report something extra. I have captured the infamous shadow squadron and their leader, Marko Sapis who were trying to infiltrate Almon city with I'll intention with the help of others"

"Current they are imprisoned in the lower chamber of deep abyss prison and thousand death monk is trying to get information from him about who had send him as well as his purpose of coming here"

Hearing that Ellie smiled"Well done, Mirajane. But, no need to ask them any questions, kill them directly. We already have full information about the person on whose command he was trying to infiltrate Almon city. He is the enemy of our master, silencing him for good but if his subordinates are willing to submit to me and sworn loyalty to my lord. You may spare them"

"It will be done, mistress"said Mirajane with a bow and covered her again in black cloth to carry out her orders.

While Ellie restarted her work of creating potions. These days, she is not getting any free time to relax and have casual talk. To many orders to fulfill and her hands are completely tied to her work.