Abandon hope, Traveller. Alexei Kaldwin grew up in the soot of District 12, but his blood belongs to the Isles. Chosen by a god of shadows and reaped by a regime of snakes, Alexei enters the 74th Hunger Games with more than just a bow or a blade. He has the Void. Survive. Outwit. Endure. The Arena is but a dance of deception - And 12's deception is the greatest yet. In the Arena, there are no Empresses. There is only the hunt. Disclaimer: I do not own Dishonored or The Hunger Games. Those are properties of Bethesda Softworks/Arkane Studios, and Suzanne Collins, respectfully. Alexei Kaldwin, And my specific plot deviations are my own.