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The sound from the trees around her gracefully continued their afternoon dance, the Cheery Blossum trees allowed their pettals to dance around, falling to the floor of this summers eve. The path she grazed with the embracement of the wooden sandals below her, and the fine silk robe of black and white, caressing her bodies curves and structured figure. The emblem of a single large snake on the back symbolized something most feared. Two long katana's bounced at the movement of her hips as she walked, the sash around her waist was holding them together in place and securely so that she always knew where they were at all times. And last but not lease of her weapons were two fine crafted daggers hidden on her thighs below her kimono robe, and they the two most dangerous of her weapons for they have commited most of her successful killings.

Though her name never spoken of but mostly called or labled after the giant black horned python. That be most deadly to the world with a length of about 30 feet and a width of almost 3ft, its powerful jaws could snap down on its prey so quickly the animal wouldnt even feel its own last breath. The name 'Black Python' was given to her with the skills of quiet movment and a quick strike that is unable to be heard at times, she almost fears herself. The apperance of this woman, would come to suprise you, she doesnt seem like a killer that anyone else would see on the street. She is beautiful, earthly, and gentle. Long black hair floats along the curvature of her back and bangs that were cut off at the brow, hiding her beautiful green eyes that were those of a killer.

Her new life began at the age of 13, she was always placed last, abused and used for rules. Untill she got into trouble, and made her first murder. The victim being her teacher and he was the one she looked up to for guidence. Why kill him? Over the years her crime was only brushed off, to young they said, it must have been a set up some suggested. She then had met a man, when she was aroudn the age of 17, Kyle was his name and she had fallen in love. But as their lives continued to grow, her own ways began to change more and more. Her skills advaced and her name became the Black Python as she continued murdering, killing and assulting. Loosing the one she loved in the fury of her mind she ran away as to hope his life were better off without her. Though the name she owned, her real name it haunted her and soon was forgotten as a whisper in her ears "Abigale"

"Good morning." the tendar speaking voice of her nature spoke as she reached a small village, another greeted her back "Oh, Good morning." The middle aged woman said as she looked at this woman. Nodding and then picking up an apple, she placed down a small silver coin, and then walked off. Biting into the apple she stoped and then would swallow, as she was approched by a nother woman, who seemed interested, she asked. "Ma'm I was wondering, if it isnt so much as to ask, but your mask.. where did you get it?" The woman pointed to the half face mask shaped like the face of a serpant that dangled from her body. Her question was interesting to her.. and she then answered, "A fine man gave it to me as a gift," she lied and woudl bow as she left the woman and carried on... knowing a job here to be done as she was watched by so many of the village... but the name who seemed to just be on her mind was 'kain' man who has been causing troubles, killing off innocent farmers harming children and women, raping and murdering them.