For All the Love and War (My Own Assassin Creed Story)
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  • Reads 727
  • Votes 36
  • Parts 24
  • Time 3h 8m
Ongoing, First published Nov 06, 2015
The story begins in November of 1946, where India was still ruled by the British. You might think that every British would like the idea of taxing the people from India, and try to make it a new land for the British. However, there's one person who is a rebel to his own country. A Templar, William McGuffin, works for the British, until complications were coming, in his way. He wants to be like his father, because William's father was a Templar, once. However, it is not always the same, as it was. William always remember the code that his father once told him; give back the poor, and never dishonor one's culture. While he's on his mission, he encounter's a lovely and shy village girl, Parvati. She was captured by the British soldiers. Along the way, William meets a ghost, from a 19th century. The ghost is claimed to be a warrior, who aided the ruler of Jhansi. Secrets will unfold and love will arise between the village girl and the Templar assassin.
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