#*dishonored

They thought they could hold me. They were wrong.

Look around you, a crumbling island at the very edges of the void. But this one is special. It's the place where my throat was cut, four thousand years ago. This is where my life ended and where it began again.

Is she strapped in right? Good. Doesn't look like much, does she? Comfortable? All right, we'll get this done. Let's start with how you got into Dunwall Tower in the first place. Was it one of the servants that let you in? One of the guards? Nothing? All right. Corporal, use the hammer. That's right, the smaller one. Can't really tell if she felt that. Don't want to break anything. Let's try again. How did you - wait, do you hear a kind of ringing in your ears? What's happening to her face, is she going to - ? Oh, no. Oh no! Shoot her! Shoot her! Shoot -

“ ― and sometimes, dreams can only tell you what you wanted to forget.”

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                                   — Am I the ruler my mother wanted me to be?

Perhaps we need an eight stricture. Defy your Empress and be burned alive.

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