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The progress bar reached 99%. The basement door in Petrograd kicked open. The palace guards in India drew their swords. The file closed. The screen went black.

He wasn't here for the Tsar, and he wasn't here for the Bolsheviks. He was here for the Shard. The progress bar reached 99%

"The data is corrupting," a voice crackled through the Animus interface—a descendant’s voice, centuries away. "The file 'ASSASSIN’S CREED CHRONICLES IND...' is pulling from two timelines at once. Nikolai, you’re merging with Arbaaz Mir." The file closed

"Download the rest," Nikolai whispered, his voice echoing in both the past and the future. "Before the Templars delete the history we bled for." He was here for the Shard

is the flickering text on a terminal screen in 1918 Petrograd, representing the final memory fragment of Nikolai Orelov.

The air in the basement of the Ipatiev House was thick with the scent of ozone and damp stone. Nikolai adjusted the grip on his rifle, his breath hitching in the cold. On his wrist, the Hidden Blade felt like a lead weight—a relic of an Order that seemed increasingly out of step with the chaos of the Russian Revolution.