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The Calm Before the Storm

Summary:

N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆ doesn’t know who he is, where he’s from, or anything about himself, really. All he knows are the clothes on his back, a knife in his hand, and thinking about his past hurts.

And of course the fact that he’s been adopted by some questionably reputable people.

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in which our boi Siffrin gets "adopted" by some assassins, and grows up to become one

ON HIATUS

Notes:

I'm planning on having 3 works in this series: before canon, during canon, and after canon. I'll try to stick to canon as much as possible, but also if I have a fun idea, I'll probably go with it.

fyi this is not really planned out, so i dont really have an idea on where this is going 👈😎👈

also posting this on anon bc im too socially anxious to attach this to my actual account. maybe if i get more confident in my writing, ill take it off anon/have the next works be off but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

(See the end of the work for other works inspired by this one.)

Chapter 1: Act 1, Scene 1

Summary:

N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆ wakes up on a beach.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆ can feel their consciousness slowly fade back to them, listening to the waves and seagulls around him. Where… were they? Who were they? And WHY does thinking about this hurt his head?!?!

It doesn’t matter.

N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆ squeezes his eyes shut, then opens them, blinking away the sleepiness. Looking upwards to the sky, N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆ sees that its night, and he can still see the s̴͈̒t̸̠̟̝͘a̷͖̐r̷̤͒͊̽s̷̠͚̞̊̏ --

Sitting up, N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆ sees a big town nearby, with a few lights still on. It’ll be better to stay there then out here… , N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆   thinks, and starts walking towards the nearest building with lights still on.

 

Standing in front of a wooden door, N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆   stares at the sign above, trying to read it. Eventually, he gets tired of failing to read the sign, and walks in. There are a few lanterns hanging from the ceiling, giving the room a warm glow. In the back, there is a bar, with a person standing behind it, and a staircase leading to a second floor to their left. The receptionist says something, but N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆   doesn’t understand, tilting their head to the side.

 

The receptionist frowns and looks N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆   up and down. They sigh and gesture for N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆   to follow them to the back room, saying something.


N̴̝̱̆o̴̡̓͐v̶̪̕a̸̲͆   follows.

Notes:

okay! sorry this is so short, or bad, but its my first fic so you cant be mad at me /hj lh

also siffrin's birth name is Nova (stolen from this fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/55148116/chapters/139844857)

i have more chapter ideas, but i have no clue when/if ill ever write them. anyways, i hope you enjoyed!

kudos and comments are not required but are appreciated! ^^