Hello, fandoms of Assassin's Creed and South Park!
Ok, I will let ou here a little drabble that I posted on Tumblr before. I hope you liked it!
Hugs!
Vicka.
P.s: A.C and S.P aren't mine. They belong to Comedy Central and Ubisoft.
Angel of the Death.
Life was always full of mysteries, but some mysteries I've seen to reveal before my eyes were as a most extraordinary and rugged that it has been witnessed in the world.
I've seen many people rise when they should be on the ground, I have seen many people crying and still stand up courageously against those who have wounded them physically and emotionally, I have seen many people who, without hesitation, decided to fight for their individuality that can be tolerated but never accepted in a world where "traditional" and "modern" may be rated or despised depending on the convenience of the powerful.
These many are silent fighters, those who have no voice, who do not have someone to listen to them, that nobody knows and nobody cares. I am their voice, I am one of few who listens to them, who knows them and that care about them.
I am them, the repressed people by the system. I am them, the men and women who struggle day with day against adversity, especially against those who try to rob them a precious thing: Freedom.
Many people, including my family, attempted to shatter my dignity, to shatter my resistance and even make me doubt my own existence, but none succeeded.
I can seduce you, get information and kill you if it would be necessary; I can appear between the shadows of the darker corner and skew your life in seconds without saying a word; I can even chase you from rooftops without that you realize. I am like an Angel of the Death looking for the perfect moment to attack and let you be lifeless.
Because the path I've chosen has given me enough strength to resist rebel me, to deny my enemies their sick desire that they would want. The path I've chosen keeps me sane, inflexible before everything you try to do me harm and even lethal for those who try it. The path that I have chosen has taught me to survive, to fight for what I want, but first and foremost, to defend an ideal.
An idea.
A Creed.
My names is Leopold "Butters" Stotch, and like those whom preceded me, I'm an Assassin.