Chapter 1: Assassin of London
It was 1864, Victorian London, a cruel and heartless man named Crawford Starrick, the new Leader of the Templars. A man so ruthless, his grip on London is firm. I watch as he force orphans to work, threaten good man, his grunts rape honest women for his pleasure, everywhere I look I saw his image of the world, my mother and father warn me not to get involved, for I am the great-granddaughter of the Master Assassin; Arno Dorian and his wife, the exiled Assassin Elizabeth Dorian. But so much of my great-grandmothers blood flow through me, I disobey and for that I am an orphan at 15, but I refuse to submit to a tyrant like Starrick, I will fight for the freedom of London, even if I must go alone.
No assassin would work alongside an exile, let alone a child of Eden. But I walk with my head held high, letting the Templars know that I am proud of who I am; I am Alexandria Cassandra Elizabeth Dorian and I will remind them why the child of Eden is to be feared and what real terror looks like; but always remember the code. Nothing is true everything is permitted; no matter what truth you tell there is no certain truth of the world. Everything is an illusion, nothing of the world is real, and we've barley scratch the surface. Words once spoken by the Grand master of the assassins, Altiar lbn-La'Ahad and the assassin that was his second in command, my ancestor; Nora Mon'La Veil, the first child of Eden.
I must finish what they started, I must balance this corrupted world, or else… the vision I have seen of our future... will come true.
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A woman walking through the streets of London, with a cane in her hand and a fan in the other with a sliver bracelet around her wrist, a small black top hat on top of her head tilting to the side a bit, her long black hair was tied back into a fancy pony that sat on her shoulder, wore a blue dress with a black shoulder shawl that sat lovely on her shoulder. She had blue eyes, light tanned skin, with little markings that ran along her skin.
She was called 'The Lady in Blue' or so the children have named her, she was the mysterious woman that was the talk of the town; corrupted business men that meet with her are suddenly dead the following day. She was a coin; one side the well-respected lady of London and on the other, the killer Eden assassin, fighting for the people's right to freedom.
She mange to gain the respect of some the orphans that became her eyes and ears of London, then lets Clara O'dea be the leader of the rest of the urchins, even got her own gang and their respect for her; The Blades they were called. Pissing the Blighters off real bad, they would wear a blue sash and Gray coats to symbolize who they were, and to a few she was the brawling Queen, undefeated champion and the biggest thorn in the Templars side.
The London Assassin had a strange personality, she can be fun, sarcastic, throws jokes around, but when she's serious, she will give her angry glare, control your mind to see if you're lying or not, gets very violet when her friends are either hurt, killed or betrays her. She will speak a different language, her most favorites are Arabic, French, and Italian. But when someone is in of need, she helps them as best she can; she can heal, she gives out food, helps found lost things and help with side quests. She stay away from the Assassin known as Henry Green, an assassin from India, she was been a mystery to him as well, she was untraceable, leaves no trails and avoids capture of the city guards, and from the Blighters and Starrick.
But little did she know that she was going to meet a set of twins that will turn everything upside. But know she was the shadow, of every man's nightmare, she was the terror of the dark, she was strikes fear into Starrick's men, and she was the Eden Assassin of London.