Title: Here Are Some Things
Synopsis: In which La Volpe is Desmond's grandfather, and other such silly things. No, seriously.
Notes: Uhmmmmmm yeah, idk. Let's just say La Volpe's immortal or something (which the game likes to imply he is, but... eh). Based on something Mmon said. This is crackish at best and kind of mind blowingly stupid at worst. Drabbly, I'm not the type of person to write consistently long stories so this'll be posted in bits and pieces, plus rather short and concise I suppose.
[In which La Volpe makes a decision]
He decides that maybe it's time to continue on his own bloodline once another war begins and he finds his mortality come and dance around him. There's no place that's safe now and he wonders how long it will take for everything that's he simply walked away from before to finally catch up with him.
He doesn't fear death, he's La Volpe, traveling through the centuries like people traveling across the world (and he's done that, as well)but after spending all these years alone, flitting from continent to continent, country to country, city to city, he finds himself almost, what's the word...
Lonely.
Mind made up, he searches. For what, he doesn't quite know, but he figures he'll know when he comes across it.