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Authors Note ~ To be frank, I had hoped to rewrite this instead of posting it so raw, and to have done a lot more research, but I've not had the time lately. My muse keeps leaping for other ideas as well. Perhaps playing some more AC6 will bring it back. I need to replay the campaign at some...

The threads of fate The paths we take They make a muse To dash our ruse They give a shake To leave our wake How inordinate How droll A fate not chosen A fate not fell I could not see I could not tell I would indeed make a path for thee well

No Traitor In Me •|• 621 tossed and turned on his medical bed. The man was covered in tubes with his whole bed enveloped by a grey plastic bag. For all that he looked like a dying man, he was anything but. The scars of his augmentation, burns across every part of his body, warping and...