Dishonored To Dominance: Marcus Rise

EVELYN VOW

The adrenaline from the battle still coursed through Evelyn's veins as she stood beside Marcus, surveying the aftermath of their latest confrontation. Smoke billowed in the distance, and the acrid smell of gunpowder hung in the air like a heavy fog. The emotional weight of the day pressed down on her shoulders, but she could feel the determination within her growing stronger.

“Marcus,” Evelyn began, her voice steady, “we can’t let Lucas’s sacrifice be in vain. We need to regroup and figure out our next move.”

Marcus nodded, his face etched with both sorrow and resolve. “You’re right. We have to keep pushing forward. We owe it to him and to everyone who’s been affected by this.”

She took a deep breath, squaring her shoulders as she stepped into the role she had always felt within her but rarely expressed outwardly. “Alright, listen up, everyone!” Evelyn called, drawing the attention of the team. “We’ve taken out a significant number of their forces, but we know this isn’t over. We need