Cassandra's Odyssey

Cassandra's Odyssey

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Aug 23, 2025
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Assassin's Creed
24-year-old genius Cassandra Phaedra Aetós has just finished Grad school with a PHD in Ancient and Modern Civilization History, a Masters in Psychology and Criminal Psychology and was celebrating her success when she died. Instead of dying, the Fates have decided to grant her a second chance... 2,450 years in the past in Ancient Greece. If it wasn't enough being reborn into a baby, after being flung from a cliff after trying and failing to save her baby brother, she realizes that her life is eerily familiar. It isn't until she is at the age that she had died that she realizes that she was reborn as the main character of her favorite Assassin's Creed game. However, everything is not as it seems and while some things are the same as the game, many more are different. All she knows for sure is that she was in for a wild ride.
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