Prologue
In a world unified under one continent, ruled by a single government, justice is absolute. Corruption, betrayal, and lawlessness are not swept under the rug — they are hunted, eradicated, and punished without mercy. The enforcers of this justice are not police or soldiers, but assassins.
They are not rogue killers, but state-sanctioned executioners, operating under shadowy organizations with global authority:
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WAO — World Assassins Organization,
AO — Assassins Organization,
WBA — World's Best Assassins.
Their work is simple: eliminate threats to peace before those threats can act.
But peace is fragile. Like a calm beach shattered by a sudden tsunami, even this world will face a storm — a creation designed to break the silence, to end the balance.
The age of order is about to fall.
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