•Discombobulate• |An Assassin's Creed Syndicate Fanfiction|

Discombobulate:to throw into a state of confussion;to confuse someone or make someone feel uncomfortable.

England,1868.
The industrial revolution brings London a wave of drastic changes: the invention of new and ingenious machinery,the growth and increase of factories enrich the owners of the industries that bask in the money obtained from the workers fatigue.
The great city,the center of the world,has an obscure soul where wealth struggles against poverty;where hope fights against despair;where injustice is only a background to a tremendous oppression that wanders the dark streets of London.
People who get money and have a prosperous future before them.People who succumb and submit to the power and the will of the rich.
But,in the darkness that haunts the great industrialized city,there is only one small light shining,the source of a new and sought hope.
Three Assassins will fight against the vicious savagery of the Templars over London,intertwining their liberation missions with new feelings and emotions,with a new and pure love...with an old promise made years before it will return to light.
The city will shine and live again.
It's time for oppression to end.

*Assassin's Creed Syndicate,the plot,and its characters don't belong to me.All rights to Ubisoft!*

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