A/N: the first chapter has been updated, so the actual story is there, not a "coming soon" authors note.

    'Just shut up already. Fools.' Eclipse thought, sitting on the ledge of a black shelf high above the floor in the dimly lit room. Large, old, grey, faded wooden crates were scattered throughout the room, some piled on top of each other.  Old sheets occasionally covered a pile of crates, while a few large shelves hung from the walls of the large room. The walls and floor were dark cobblestone and was lit by torches. They always were quite old fashioned in the Sicarius Domum.

    "Guess what happened next? I took my sword and sliced right through his neck! You should've seen his face! He looked like he was an owl! It was hilarious! That's not even the best part! You should've seen his little sister's reaction! She was so pale she it looked like someone had drained her blood, and the moment my sword met with her older brother's skin she fainted! It was awesome!" Devor boasted.
   
    Eclipse wrinkled her nose in disgust. 'Disgusting sadist! He thinks killing's funny? You don't see me laughing. Fool.' Eclipse thought, looking down at him and his little 'gang' talking in the old storage room, her amber eyes focused on them with a predator-like glare.

Turning to Eclipse, Devor winked at her, a grin plastered across his dirty face. Nose wrinkling in disgust and eyes narrowed, Eclipse scoffed at him. 'He thought I enjoyed his little 'story'? Dirty pig. If he's not careful he's gonna have my axe buried into his throat.' Devon's gang laughed with him, giggling like Japanese schoolgirls.

"C'mon 'Clipsey! Don't be such a drag! Learn to laugh a little!" Devor practically sang, a smug look crossing his face. Eclipse growled at the nickname he gave her. She hated it, and yet he still used it! Her usual cold expression remained the same, as it had for the majority of the past five years, concealing her emotions and thoughts from the 'fools' around her.

"If you call me that name one more time, you will have a new scar across your face from my dagger." Eclipse growled, her voice monotone, as if she was bored.

"Rawr! Kitty got claws!" called the new member of the gang that had arrived yesterday, his face maintaining a smug look on his ugly face as he insulted her. Big mistake.

Shink, splat, thud! A throwing knife was lodged deep into the man's head. 'About time I knocked sense into him.' Eclipse glared at the other men, daring them to say something.

"Eclipse! That was my newest member! I just got 'im yesterday!" Devor cried, his face red with anger.

"He tried to take my dignity. I took his life as punishment," she stated, leaping down from the shelf and landed gracefully on her feet, her back to Devor and his gang. She began walking down the long hallway that was connected to the room, them paused to boldy speak to them over her shoulder. "Just remember your rank, Devor. I suggest you teach your 'men' to do the same. It will keep them alive a lot longer."

"Where are you going?" Devor called after her.

"It doesn't concern you."