Prologue
Stay my blade from the flesh of an innocent
Hide in plane sight
Never compromise the Brotherhood
Those were the tenants that I once held near and dear to me. The tenants I used to live by. The Creed that once protect me is now set on killing me.
All for what? That damn Manuscript that has caused nothing but pain and suffering for the people in Haiti, and as well as the people in Lisbon.
Achilles will never understand the power the Precursor Box and the Manuscript poses! He will never understand the danger of messing with the Precursor Sights! Hope, Liam, Chevalier, and Kesegowaase follow Achilles blindly. Not realizing the full extent of the danger they are putting innocent lives in.
I just wish that they would understand that the Precursor Sights are dangerous, and should never be sneaked by anyone. But I have to ask myself, Why was something so destructive created? What is the point of creating something that could destroy the world as we know it?
I remember seeing a window in that convict that me and Shay went to had a painted glass window that had a tree painted into it. I wonder why a Catholic Church would have a painted glass window with a tree on it? Catholic Churches usually have painted windows showing Jesus.
The things that I ponder. The things that need answers. The things that can perplex the human mind, if one so chooses to think about.
Liam and Hope, they were like siblings to me, the brother and sister that I never got to have, my best friends. Now I am possibly dead to them.
I gave up everything that I ever knew, I betrayed the people that were like family to me for the person I love most.
Call me a traitor if you will. But think about this, would you really stay with the Assassins if they made you break a tenant? If they attempted to kill the person you love most?
So, with those thoughts in mind, now do you still think I've done wrong?
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