Convergence

'A magic mushroom trip, that was all it was supposed to be, and yet.. and yet those voices of old still breathe down my own neck as if the fringes of each life that came before is prickling against the edges of my senses.

The masks of old healers to the norse gods whispers from the tree of life. a sense of longing, fear, and a twinge of inquisitive to the noise just behind it.

But why do all your voices haunt me? just why?' thought Mira as she watched the water beneath her feet in the local river while sat on that of a fallen tree in the british summer heat of 2024.

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Join Mira O'donavan, on her way to understanding many aspects that join her to her duty of Englands remaining hive of Assassins Creed brotherhood in the modern age to those from the modern day of the Assassins Creed from the games of recent years.