Prolouge: Harbgers of a New World

"Stay my blade from the flesh of the innocent.
Hide in plain sight.
Never comprise the Assassin Brotherhood."

"These are the tenants of the Creed. The principals that I used to live by. My name is Shay Patrick Cormac, and I have no fucking clue where the hell I am."

After a storm seemingly destroys the Morrigan, Shay and Grist find themselves in a strange new world filled with savage beast spawned from goo, and technology beyond their wildest dreams. Will they build a new Templar Rite to bring order to this chaotic and devided world? Or will they simply be pawns in yet another shadow war?