A dirty blonde haired boy stood outside a large door. He had a smiley face mask on as he waited for a sign to enter the room.

Clay being an assassin had to be assigned missions, he hadn't been assigned one in a while either is he was a little excited for a new one. In his meeting today he would have to go over his plan on how he would do the assassination.

Clay never had much to do when he didn't have missions, he often just spoke to his coworkers and pretended to be a nice and caring person to keep his act up out of his disguise.

Only a few people were present at the hidden office. Those people were a select few chosen to lead an anarchist kingdom, called the Antarctic Empire. They helped the assassin agency with forging invitations and sneaking them into galas.

Those people, in particular, were named Phil, the one who wore a green robe along with a striped hat, Techno, the one who wore a gold crown and king like attire, and Wilbur, who usually wore a basic yellow sweater due to not liking to dress up for anything.

However, there were two more apart of their rulership who weren't aware of their association with the assassin agency, those two were Tommy, a reckless child, and Ranboo, an odd being with two halves, one being enderman and the other being unknown.

They had decided to not tell them as they were the youngest of the bunch. They planned to tell Ranboo soon enough though, most likely before the masquerade so they'd have extra help.

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Clay had spoken to the boss and got his mission. He had to kill a prince so he was exceptionally enthusiastic about this mission. He adored killing monarchs. He would bring their greed and tyranny in a single slash.

He believed that all monarchs deserved death. They were all selfish and filled to the brim with greed. He prepared multiple hidden weapons for this assassination. It was planned to be painful and slow, something agonizing that would lead to a painful death. Perhaps drowning, burning, kidnapping and torturing, maybe even medieval execution methods.

In case that didn't work, he had a few hidden weapons he would hide in his outfit. He could hide a knife in his bag, or easily steal one from the kitchen once he got there. He decided he would just steal one when he got there so he wouldn't have to bring a bag.

He prepared a pure black gentlemen's coat with a forest green undershirt, paired with basic black pants. It was dark-colored which he hoped would fit in plus it fit his usual color pallet. Dream sort of liked making the outfits for his missions, he loved matching outfits to where he went. Just because you're an assassin doesn't mean you can't have a good outfit.

He also always got to choose where to hide weapons on his outfits so that was a plus so he'd know where they were and not accidentally stab himself.

He had found a black and green mask to fit his outfit, it had a detailed design along the edges so he thought that fit in nicely. He quite liked his outfit, it was a bit proud of it even though he'd only get to wear it once or twice.

Now that he was fully prepared, he off to the masquerade.