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Ongoing, First published Jan 06, 2019
*I do NOT own Ubisoft or Blizzard Entertainment! The only thing that belongs to me is the story itself and the character Luka Wolfe.

Shot by Starrick, yes. Dead? No.
Danielle Wolfe had been shot, then her head hit the ground as the Frye twins believed she was dead, but the Shroud of Eden had been grazing her fingertips, Placing her in a coma, not healing her fully. She had been there for years, decades, *centuries*, not aging at all, beside her hair that was now a silver color.

She woke is a strange place with a swiss, blonde haired blue eyed woman standing over her. The room looked very peculiar to Danielle, being over 300 years in the future though. The woman (later revealed as Dr. Ziegler) had revived her fully from her coma after finding her in the tomb.

The last thing Danielle remembers is being in the vault years ago, with her lover Jacob, his sister Evie Frye, and ally Henry Green. She is a target for both Abstergo and Talon now, and she seeks out Rebecca Crane and Shawn Hastings to tell her what happened to the twins.

An 1800 british assassin in the future? What could possibly go wrong?
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