Splitkick: I didn’t see this coming, but I should have known it was inevitable.
You always stood apart from the crowd, Assassin. You tried to blend in with the other triple A releases, but your golden shimmer showed through a sea of iron-sight shooters. You offered a different experience. Some say you were repetitive, and doubted your ability to perform once a year, but the annual release of a new Assassin’s Creed was a happy holiday for me. But now I lay here, broken, at your feet.
You’ve stabbed me in the back, Assassin’s Creed 3. You’ve killed me, but you cannot silence the truth. I’ll lecture you one last time.