ASSASSIN'S CREED: BROTHERHOOD - Novel Trailer

Read this book: http://books4u.me/read/assassins-cree... He remembered, though it seemed like a dream, that in the depths of the Vault he had seen a vast sarcophagus made of what looked like granite. As he’d approached it, it had begun to glow, but with a light that was weing. He touched its lid, and it had opened as if it were light as a feather. From it a warm yellow light glowed, and from within that glow arose a figure whose features Ezio could not make out, although he knew he was looking at a woman. A woman of unnatural stature, who wore a helmet, and on whose right shoulder sat a tawny owl. The light surrounding her was blinding. “Greetings, O Prophet,” she said—calling him by the name that had been mysteriously assigned to him. “I have been waiting for you for ten thousand seasons.” Ezio dared not look up. “Show me the Apple.” Humbly, Ezio proffered it. “Ah.” Her hand caressed the air over it but she did not touch it. It glowed and pulsated. Her eyes bore into him. “We must speak.” She tilted her head, as if considering something. Ezio, raising his head, thought he could see the trace of a smile on the iridescent face. “Who are you?” “Oh—many names have I. When… died, it was Minerva.” Read more book: http://books4u.me/read/dreaming-of-yo... http://books4u.me/read/show-me/11690....