Desmond Miles
The Reluctant Heir to Hidden Histories
Bloodlines, memories, and a war I never asked for.
I tried to live a quiet life, wiping glasses in a bar nobody visits, but my ancestors had other plans. Altaïr. Ezio. Their memories live in me like ghosts I can’t outrun. Templars, Animus machines, ancient orders — I didn’t choose this war, but now it’s in my blood. And once you see the truth? You can’t unsee it.
What I'm Into: parkour at sunrise, Eagle Vision glitches, Abstergo escape theories, Lucy's mixed signals, my old bar in Utica
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