The team stared with seven members: Andy, Lightning, Nerida, Ann, John, Elijah, and Roshanak. Then their numbers began to dwindle, members falling like petals of a flower. John betrayed the brotherhood and was forever banished. Elijah was reassigned and hasn't been heard from since. Roshanak was sent on a solo mission and has yet to return. Still the fight continues. The Templars like the icy winter wind, ever hard to stop. Brothers falling around them like snow. The battle is not easy, and will not be easily won; but it is the right battle. The war to decide the fate of all humanity. Freedom versus control. So they fight. They fight the eternal winter that was there past and could be there future; to see freedom reign. To bring Spring forever more. That is why they fight. They work in the dark to serve the light, fallowing there sacred creed. Stay your blade from the flesh of the innocent. Hide in plain sight. Never compromise the assassin brotherhood. They are Assassins.
Nothing is true, everything is permitted.
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Assassin's Creed: Winter's Falling
FanfictionA ragtag team of teen Assassins are trying their best to earn there place in the Brotherhood while operating out of a small house in a small and uneventful city. Operating out of Weston, Florida puts these young heroes at a disadvantage, but they wo...
