Marked

She knew.

She always knew.

That to every action laid a consequence.

Every stumble lead to a fall, and every fall lead to broken bones and knuckles cut deep.

Every falter, a death, and with every death yet another drop added to the sea of crimson blood whose tides clawed at her feet and beckoned her deeper.

Every hesitation always followed with pain, the pain only a sharpened blade could bring that slashed with intent to kill.

To every dream, an all consuming void brimmed with nothing but the echoed howling of whale song and endless blackened eyes staring back at her.

Always watching.

And she knew most of all, that what laid upon her left hand...

Would be her unraveling.

Or

This story will be made up of replies from multiple roleplays that I've combined, all are connected with my Dishonored OC, Laven.

The story will tell of her life and experiences as she matures and finds out for herself what it truly means to find a purpose in a world that isn't kind to things who rise from where they are meant to stay. With the harsh reality of her world, Laven will face many challenges and difficulties. She will meet many peculiar individuals and will embark on many strange adventures.

This is mostly just a story to help me get better at character building and story telling. Also this is a chance for me to share and put all of my Dishonored roleplays into one (hopefully) singular story line.

Since I'm gathering all this content from previous roleplays, I can't take all the writing credit for myself. I've had multiple rp partners on amino who've made this possible. Although, I may alter some of their replies to better fit the story.

All in all, I'm excited to see how this will turn out 👏