With Feather and Claw
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I never betrayed my Master. Not once. I was, am, and will be his left hand, his executioner. I owe him, for raising me since a pup.
But does that mean I really can't oppose to him? I never question his commands. And yet...
This case is different. The moment I took that name, I didn't think of the way to kill the victim. I thought of saving it!
It didn't pass my mind that, this way, I was actually betraying my Master.
And that the both of us are in real trouble...
This story is originally designed to be a graphic novel. But I couldn't wait to do the drawings and all. I needed to see if people actually like the story. So, if it lacks in your opinion in backgrounds and sceneries, let me know, in order to add some ;)
Also, as I'm taking many things from Assasin's Creed, I consider this story to partially be a fan-fiction.
The story is dedicated to my "daughter", my friend that is actually the Feather, and so much into Assasin's Creed.
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