these are all those pictures that are saved in my phone but I need them out of my phone so I have more space but I'm putting them on here so I have easy access to them and now all of you have access to them too.

// DISCONTINUED - PROBABLY WILL NEVER FINISH, MIGHT DELETE LATER ### Just want to let everyone know that I created this when I was like...12-13 years old, and a lot has changed since then. I'm either going to let this story stay as a momento and content to whoever wants to read this stuff, or I'll delete/unpublish it for my own sake. If you still want to read it, go ahead. Just expect a lot of cringe-worthy content within. And an absurd amount of grammatical errors... Nonetheless, enjoy this absolute train-wreck of a story, I guess. -Enigmaue_ ### Y/n L/n, one of the best Assassins, has gone under the radar. Not many of the other Assassins know if she still exists, she is feared by most, and targeted by others. Then she meets Jacob Frye. The lone assassin goes by many names, the most popular, being Wolf. She hunts her targets like prey, and kills them discreetly. Only a few people know her real name or where she originated. She leads a rough life. But is it all real? Or simply a simulation of one's mind inside a machine? Songs are not mine!!! Art is not mine!!! Characters are not mine!! Assassin's Creed is not mine!! Warning! This story contains strong language, violence, top hats and cane-swords. Hope you enjoy! :3