This is the First Part for my story so......Hope you enjoy it! :3
Prolouge
The day had come the city was crumbling around him, he had nothing left. No money, No food, No one that could help him. So he thought. That night he saw a dark cloud wisp around at the end of the alleyway he often slept. The outsider emerged,before he could speak he was gone.
He fell back to sleep in the corner. The next morning he wasn't sure if the events of the night before were a dream or if they actually happened. That was when he noticed it, the outsiders mark.
He got a job working at the Dunwall whisky distillery, he worked for a mysterious man that called himself "Slackjaw".
It was low pay at only three coins a week, which was just enough for him to buy food at the end of the month. Every night he practiced using his powers from The Outsider.
He had learnt to travel from one place to another in the blink of an eye. He traveled across the rooftops, suddenly he fell to the ground with a thump. He looked up, there was a figure in the shadows. The figure stepped out and saw him. It was an assassin.
