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La Vendetta e La PaceMilano 1480CELa Vendetta e La Pace
Ezio bore down on the cowering man whose arms went up to try and protect him from death. He was shivering uncontrollably, babbling. That only elicited scorn from Ezio whose eyes looked like death in stone. There was no mercy, no forgiveness in that gaze. The man cursed the day he'd ever agreed to become part of the conspiracy to make Giovanni pay for killing his brother during the debacle that followed the Duke Sforza's death four years earlier. Not it was too late for regrets or revenge. This youth with a man's bearing and a man's skill at stalking was his death come true. Even his voice was soft, almost a caress a
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La Agonia de VitaFirenze 1476CELa Agonia de Vita
Federico stared the man defiantly down. The smirk slowly faded from the guard's unshaven face. The insolence left in his eyes too started to dim. Federico Auditore smiled thinly at him: he was not about to let low born scum get away with manhandling a noble. Ezio would have said something at this point, something brash, cheeky, charming that would have earned him either a smile or a fist in the gut if he were unlucky. But Ezio was not here. He was somewhere in the city, no doubt despoiling some noble husband of his rights. It were better for him not to be here.
It startled Federico that on the day of h
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La Verita del SangueHe stared at the cup – shiny silver – on the table. His brother's cup, with the dregs of the last drink Federico had ever had. He wondered for a moment if his elder brother had had any food before being brought out for execution. The absurdity of that thought almost made him laugh. Almost. Federico was dead. As dead as Petruccio, everyone's beloved baby brother.La Verita del Sangue
His eyes shifted to the corner of the room – the same corner with toys scattered in the last moments of his little brother's life, before the men had come to take him away. He could almost see the look of incredulity and shock on Petruccio's face as he was
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Un Dono de PadreFirenze 1476CEUn Dono de Padre
"Keep out of it, Federico," Ezio growled, glowering at the other young man. Federico finally out of patience, sighed sharply and then slammed his younger brother against the wall of the alley none too gently, at last letting his anger wash over him as well as his fear and exasperation, his arm across the younger man's chest, his own finger pointing at Ezio's face. Startlement danced all over the youth's face. But his older brother's face was twisted with anger.
"While I do not begrudge you your night time escapades, fratello piccolo," his face twisted the words into a snarl. "I will tell you this: one
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The next day he planned to set out early. As he was preparing to leave, Malik approached him. "Leaving again? Don't you think it wise to inform someone of your plans?"
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"It concerns me when you shirk your responsibilities to dally with a woman," Malik replied, drawling out the word.
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It was the smell, more than anything, that he would always remember. The pain was intense, yes, but the scent of his burning flesh as they held him down and cauterized the wound lodged itself in his memory first and foremost.
Al Mualim addressed him. "You have performed well, exceeding your instructor's expectations."
"Thank you, Master."
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Altair moved through the library and paused at the gate to the Garden. His eye was drawn down to the middle terrace by a hooded figure holding a familiar glowing object. His heart skipped a beat. How?
He drew his sword and walked forward. The figure did not move a muscle as he approached and stopped a few feet away. He had half expected that Al Mualim had somehow managed to betray death itself, but the figure was slighter than that of his former Master. The Piece of Eden glowed in its gloved hand. The shadows and the hood of the black cloak he wore hid t
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