Hath strayed from the path of virtue's light: In secret, she hath joined a heinous organisation, a cabal of criminals, a den of iniquity.
She keepeth her two identities afar, Hiding her true self from her friends and kin; But in her darkest hour, she meeteth him. The one to whom she doth fall, heart and soul.
But fate, that fickle temptress, doth play. A cruel hand, and their love is put to the test. Will they break apart, or will one perish by the sword? And what of their love, that doth burn so bright and true?
Oh, what a twisted tale of love and sin. A Shakespearean drama, both dark and bright, where law and crime converge, and hearts collide. And love is put to the test, in the midst of the night.
We exist in a dark and corrupt world whose poison has been spreading through the various human populations scattered around the world, making the most virtuous of us cruel and impure.
The gods have abandoned us, the immortals have never cared for us; we have been nothing more than puppets in their hands with which to entertain themselves, until we stopped doing so and discarded us. A new age has begun, one that must be forged with iron and blood, one that we humans must forge in order to give ourselves a future. One that must be forged with dagger and sword; one that must begin by eliminating the poisoned core: the nobility.
That is where I come in, allow me to introduce myself. I am Noctis, the most lethal assassin seen since the Fall; for a couple of pieces of silver and a name you can make anyone cease to exist. For that I am feared, and so is the capital.
My life has not been a bed of roses, nor will it ever be. That is why I am going to show you something that you will not be able to rest, that is why my life will not be as long as I would like it to be and why I have decided to capture what I once was before I disappeared from this world; from its memory.
This is my story.