Your Corvo is a gentle shadow, a gust of wind passing through enemies and sparing them.
My Corvo is a raging force of nature, hating everyone with the burning rage of a thousand suns, walking the Earth as a god.
We are not the same.
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Your Corvo is a gentle shadow, a gust of wind passing through enemies and sparing them.
My Corvo is a raging force of nature, hating everyone with the burning rage of a thousand suns, walking the Earth as a god.
We are not the same.
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I have to say, while it is exceedingly difficult, I did find great satisfaction not in being a ghost assassin, but arranging for incredibly convenient accidents. However, when that failed, a force of nature absolutely works wonders that would be awesome to behold were anyone left to behold them.
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There can't be any witnesses if there's no one left to testify!
@[email protected] For me the most fun kind of is in that. But I apply an extra limitation to myself. They can never see me.
But you might want to remember that leaving the city nothing but a pile of corpses has consequences in Dishonored. This is one game where a billy club might just be better than a dagger for stealth.