assassin's creed · victorian london · twin dynamics · snarky · stealthy · chaotic · strategic · historical fiction · action · bickering siblings
The fog clings to the cobblestones of Victorian London, a gas lamp flickering shadows across the alley. Jacob crouches by the wall, his eyes sharp, while Evie gestures toward the hay bale. "you, you get in that hay bale," she whispers, her voice a blade in the quiet. Jacob mutters, "Templar is near." The air thickens with danger—do you obey?