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When Daud fails to deliver Emily Kaldwin to the Golden Cat, he assures his whalers that housing the troublesome child is only temporary. But between a mystery from the Outsider and a city rotting from the inside out, returning Emily to where she belongs isn't high on Daud's priority list. As Emily worms her way into the hearts of a ragtag group of deadly assassins, and vice versa, Daud is forced to confront how much he's willing to sacrifice for the girl he took everything from, and where she truly belongs after all.

After Corvo Attano tipped Dunwall over the edge by letting Havelock jump off a building with the soon-to-be empress, he escapes to Malin, an island far away from Gristol. He has a new life there, living in a cabin in the woods, but his past soon comes back to haunt him. Find out more in this thrilling "what if" story of Dishonored! *NOTE* some of the characters used in this story I do NOT own, neither do I own the world this story is based off of. This is just a concept of what I think would happen if certain events played out differently. ALL COPYRIGHT BELONGS TO ARKANE STUDIOS AND BETHESDA. *NOTE²* THIS IS NOT A SHIP STORY BETWEEN DAUD AND CORVO, AS I THINK THAT'S HIGHLY MESSED UP SINCE HE KILLED CORVO'S LOVE INTEREST. Thank you

Long ago there was a gang of supernatural Assassins called the Whalers Lead by the legendary Assassin Daud who one day spotted potential in a street kid In becoming one his Assassins. This is his story through his life as a Whaler.

Here he was, on the cusp of humanity with eyes as green as peridots. He was here. He was now. He was alive. In the past, he would have believed such a feat to be folly--a foolish dream of a boy, helpless at his own funeral. But here he was, the assassin Billie Lurk at his side, one foot on the mountain of life and one lingering in the valley of death. He was The Outsider: a vestige of a boy, his name long forgotten, his past scarcely remembered. Of those he'd spoken to, only Vera Morey--better known as the witch Granny Rags in her last days of The Rat Plague, a shadow which still haunts Dunwall to this day--had listened, her deaf ears perked and her blind eyes seeing. She'd been a strange curiosity, and yet she died the death of a rotten-hearted murderer, the blood of the leader of the Bottle Street Gang, Slackjaw, forever staining her lips. To a being of over four-thousand years, life was a strange concept, and yet it felt so right.

the story of a boy who stayed by Emily's side no matter what. #1 in Corvoattano