(Jacob Frye x Reader) Victorian London. The industrial revolution has begun, the age of invention skyrocketing throughout this glorious empire. The age of oppression is at hand; the working class blind to the machine that drives them. The reign of Templars amongst London has driven out what traces of the brotherhood was left behind. Henry Green, the only Master Assassin left in England, has called upon the Americas; a plead for help. You return to the city of London, only to find it in ruins, it crumbling right in front of your eyes. You may even meet a childhood friend . . . and perhaps ignite the everlasting spark into a roaring flame.