Occulta Ingenia

Forgetting was what she so desired. Freeing her mind and body from the world. She climbed. Higher and higher until nothing could touch her. Alive and free until one day she stumbled upon a murder happening right before her eyes. The attackers saught her out to silence her plea. She runs. But running often doesn't get you anywhere. She fled to the pits of the city. Going up would not save her. She lived among the poor, the hurt, and the forgivers. They found her anyways. Until a rescuer comes to her aide. Someone just like her.

This is an Assassin's Creed Fan Fiction with no characters based from the actual game. I'm just using ideas and topics discussed in the games. I came up with this idea on my own. None of it was anyone else's idea. Occulta Ingenia means Hidden Talents in Latin. I hope I'm not missing out on anything else but feel free to post comments about what you think. I'm really excited about this story! Thanks!