Authors Note: Hey guys. This is my first attempt at making fan fiction so I'll try not to screw up too badly. My first will be a crossover between one of my favorite games, Dishonored, and anime, Freezing. So I'm really excited to see how it will turn out. I say again, this is my first attempt at fanfiction, so if I accidentally give any misguided or incorrect information about any characters, places, story lines, or anything else, please be respectful about it and just tell me. I'll do my best to make sure that it's corrected.

WARNING: If you have not played the game Dishonored, or have seen the anime/read the manga Freezing, then I highly suggest you look them up on wiki and read a quick overview about the, so you can at least get the gist of what I'm talking about. This fanfiction might also contain spoilers.

Disclaimer: I don't own any part of Dishonored or Freezing whatsoever

Chapter 1:

An Assassin's Return

The Void

It was an infinite space of complete nothingness. All laws of physics were rendered useless here. All sense of matter were nothing but faded memories and time was absolutely meaningless, whether it was seconds or centuries. You could say it was like a dimension outside of dimensions. It didn't have a beginning, or an ending. Not even a middle. It wasn't big, small, hot, cold, dry, wet, black, or white. It was just nothing, filled with nothing.

And yet, located within the eternal nothingness that was the Void, was a single being neither human, animal, angel, or demon. Although he has been known to take the form of a great black whale, his most common appearance was that of a young man within his late twenties dressed in a high-collared, thick brown leather jacket with pockets on each breast and the sleeves partially rolled up on each arm, dark grey pants tucked into black, knee-high boots laced with gold trimmings. He had partially tanned skin along with jet black hair combed down to his forehead, along with eyes that were as black as night. The lone being of the Void had gone, and been known by many names. But the name that he had been referred to and known by the most, was simply the Outsider. For he lived outside of all known existence, spending eternity in the lonesome Void watching and waiting for anything that might peek his interest.

Currently, the Outsider was floating aimlessly around the Void with his arms crossed, simply bored as usual. It had been a long time since something had caught his interest. Though he didn't know why he kept track of time since it was utterly nonexistent within the Void. Sometimes he himself had wondered how he could get board since he was basically a god in his own dimension and could create anything he wanted to. Except he would remember that since he was technically a god and could create anything, he would also be able to automatically predict the outcome of that creation before he even created it, so there really was no point. He would always rather watch situations that fascinated him outside of the Void. At least there he wasn't able to see the outcome before it happened and could always get a front row seat and watch how the events turned out. It didn't matter if it was good or bad. As long as he was entertained, that was good enough for him.

As he continued to float aimlessly around the Void, an idea had suddenly struck the Outsider. What if, instead of just waiting for something interesting to appear, why not just search for it himself? There was easily an infinite number of universes and dimensions outside of the Void, it would have been nearly impossible for him to not find anything worth catching his attention.

The Outsider sighed in annoyance as he palmed himself in the face. Of course he thought to himself. Why didn't I think of this sooner?

With the thought still fresh in his mind, he extended is right arm and with one swinging motion, he waved his arm lazily to the right. Almost immediately dozens upon dozens of portals in the shape of small TV screens had materialized all around him, surrounding him like some sort of enormous super computer. When the portals had stopped materializing, the Outsider then took the time to slowly and carefully analyze each and every one. There were so many choices. An infinite number of possibilities with an infinite number of outcomes just waiting to be examined and watched. There had actually been quite a few that did manage to catch his eye. There was one were humanity was in a galactic war against a religious alien superpower, another where teenagers were able to turn into weapons and used by other teenagers to defeat evil spirits, another where multiple races of people such as humans elves, orcs, and lizards fought dragons with swords and magic, and another where little girls around the world were kidnapped and brought to an underwater city to be turned into monsters while being guarded by hulking figures in diving suits with drills on their arms.

So many choices the Outsider thought to himself. It was really so hard to choose when so many universes had interested you at the same time. He really wished he could have watched them all at the same time. Sadly, he was only able to view one at a time before his curiosity could be settled and moved onto the next one. As he continued to search and analyze the numerous portals that surrounded him, he soon came to a stop at one portal that he thought had fascinated the most and brought it up on full screen and began to analyze its history.

What he saw had certainly interested him more than the others had.

It appeared that earth had been invaded and attacked by a strange alien race for unknown reasons and that humanity had been at a loosing war with them for some time. Upon further analyzation, the Outsider was able to discover that humanity had called them Nova, and that they had a vast amount of different appearances. While humanity had not lost their planet and weren't being taking over, they had still gone through massive casualties that had reached all the way up to the thousands. Even with the advanced technology and weaponry humanity had, it was still a loosing war. No matter what the humans had thrown at the Nova, whether it was bullets or missiles, the aliens had been able to get away without a scratch and would utterly decimate any human resistance, leaving nothing but the burning remains of buildings, vehicles, and corpses. It was basically a one way massacre. But what interested the Outsider the most was that not only was humanity using its military to fight the Nova, but had also used what appeared to be actual teenage girls, who everyone on the planet referred to as Pandora,using some sort of super power that allowed them to materialize any sort of weapon at will. Upon for analyzing the subject, he soon found out that the source of their power were from small, crystal-like, protrusions that were seemed to be implanted into their backs. These crystals, later found out to be called Stigmata, not only gave their user the ability to materialize any sort of weapon, but were also able to give their user huge boosts in their strength, speed, stamina, and even the power of regeneration. He also found out that these Pandora were partnered up with what also appeared to be teenage boys, who were referred to as Limiters, who also used some sort of power that allowed them to cast some sort of freezing field around them simply by extending their right arms. He brought up an image of what appeared to be a Nova at least over a hundred feet tall, covered in blue and gold armor with a round, pointed head with giant shoulders, extending down from the head was a slim body that extended all the way down to the ground, it also appeared to be floating since it didn't have any legs. Also protruding from each of the giant shoulders were what appeared to be two blade-like arms that extended all the way down to the Nova's torso area. It also had numerous, small tentacles that were also coming out of the shoulders.

Fighting the Nova were numerous Pandora who were all swiftly dodging and attacking the Nova with such speed that was impossible for any normal human to follow. Behind the Pandora, located on the surrounding city buildings were the Limiters, all working together to cast a huge freezing field that looked like it was counteracting a field that the Nova created on its own. The Pandora were attacking the Nova with numerous bladed weaponry such as swords, daggers, and spears. And the Nova actually looked like it was taking damage, considering all the cracks around its armored chest area. Just then, two Pandora, one with green hair tied in a ponytail and another one like long, brown hair, emerged from a destroyed building and charged at the Nova, effectively dodging each of the attacking tentacles with ease. The woman with the brown hair them jumped and shoved her spear into the Nova's chest, while the woman with the green hair jumped after and threw numerous daggers at the already badly damaged armor, effectively destroying it to reveal a large, glowing glass ball that the Outsider assumed to be the Nova's power core. However, before the Pandora or the military got a chance to finish it off, the Nova then unleashed a wide, mysterious field of blue energy that surrounded the entire battlefield for at least five miles. What happened next was catastrophic.

A bright light soon surrounded the entire, soon followed by one of the biggest explosions the Outsider had ever seen, that caused a noise that was even louder than thunder. After about a couple of minutes, the light had started to die down and the Outsider was able to see what had happened. All around, everything within a five mile radius of the battlefield had been reduced to a giant crater. Everywhere, buildings had been reduced to near rubble and vehicles and been sent flying all over the place. Among the ruins, the bodies of various military personnel, Limiters, and even a few Pandora were lying motionless on the ground, not being able to escape from the Nova's wrath. Those who did survive, the majority being Pandora, where all scattered and kneeled on the ground concealed within the debris, too injured to fight or even move. A few Pandora were even screaming in pain and agony because losing one or two limbs. All in all, it was a massacre. Running from the battlefield were the two Pandora who had damaged the Nova earlier, trying to escape the onslaught. After getting a good distance, the one with the brown hair doubled over in pain after loosing an arm in the attack. Looking back, they saw that the Nova was beginning to charge another attack, ready to finish off any and all resistance once and for all. But just as it was about to unleash its attack, another bright light made itself known on top of a red crane near the docks where the two Pandora were hiding. They looked up in shock, which soon turned to absolute relief as they saw what was causing the light.

Standing there on top of the crane was a young woman in her early twenties with long hair that reached down to her back with a red bow tied around it. She stood at a height of six feet and was wearing what seemed to be some sort of dress while large, blue bracelets were circling around her fists and ankles. She was carrying a giant cleaver-like weapon in her left hand and was staring at the Nova with fierce determination in her eyes. She began to sprint at the Nova with full force while slowly extending the cleaver in her hand, while the Nova continued to charge its attack. Time seemed to slow down as the woman leaped into the air with one swift movement, and the Nova unleashed its attack in the form of a powerful beam coming from its core. Somehow, the attack didn't seem to faze the woman in the slightest as she continued to charge forward in the air with her weapon extended. Time then seemed to scream to a halt as the woman was miraculously able to penetrate the core with her cleaver, effectively destroying the Nova. After that, everything in the portal's screen went white and the Outsider was able to see no more.

For what could have been minutes, the Outsider just sat there, floating in the void with his arms crossed once again, and was staring at the screen with his usual neutral frown on his face.

Although it didn't look like it, this world had fascinated him more so than the others. Yet he didn't know why. He had seen numerous other universes where humanity was at war with extra-terrestrials, yet this one seemed to intrigue him more than the others. Maybe it was because they used teenage girls with super powers as front line soldiers, which would have been seen as utter ridiculous in other universes. But for some reason, this universe had a special feeling to it. He just couldn't figure out why. As he floated in his spit contemplating on what to do next, he was soon struck with another idea.

What if, instead of just watching the events play out by themselves, he could alter them himself? He was sure to have a more entertainable time watching the conflicts of a universe play out with a little bit of his helping hand being involved. Not to mention that it would be quite amusing to see how the people of the universe would react to his involvement, albeit not direct. Plus, the humans in this universe looked like they could use a little outside help, not that he had any sympathy for them of coarse. And not the helping hand of just anyone, but the hand of a deceased assassin who he himself, had given his mark to in his time of need.

With the thought still fresh in his mind, the Outsider dispelled all of the portals, and with the raise of his hand, formed a small crater of shadows a few feet in front of him. At first nothing happened, but then, all of a sudden, a dark figure soon emerged from the shadows and was left floating in the void along with the Outsider. The Outsider smirked in accomplishment as he dispersed the shadows and went to greet the figure.

"Welcome back Corvo" the Outsider greeted in his monotone voice.

Corvo Attano, former assassin and dishonored Lord Protector of the late empress Jessamine Kaldwin, and her daughter Emily Kaldwin, blinked his eyes and looked around in confusion, until he found himself in a familiar place that he had not visited in a long time, the Void. The last time he remembered being here was after he was captured and knocked out by the Whalers. Although he didn't know why he was back after such a long time. The last memory he had was when he was on a hospital bed taking his last breathes of old age, with a forty year-old Emily sitting at his bedside with his hand in both of hers and tears were streaming down her face while listening to her continuous "thank you for everything" and "please don't leave me". It had weighed heavily on his heart that he had to leave her all alone but was happy to know that she was safe and unharmed. As long as she was okay, that was enough for him.

Corvo then looked up to see the familiar being of the Outsider floating just a few feet away from him. Even after all this time, he still looked the same as the day he first gave him his mark, which he was still eternally grateful for. Without his help, he wouldn't have been able to receive the power he needed in order to get Emily back and to punish those who had wronged him.

The Outsider continued to look at Corvo with an amused smirk on his face at seeing his confusion. After clearing his throat to get Corvo's attention, he spoke to him once more. "It has been a long time hasn't it Corvo? So long since I bestowed upon you my mark so that you could have the power to rescue little Emily and to rid Dunwall of those who have caused you harm. And because of your actions, Emily was made Empress, with you regaining your title as her Lord Protector, Dunwall was rid of the Rat Plague and its victims cured thanks to the combined efforts of your friend, Piero Joplin and Royal Physician, Anton Sokolov, Dunwall was able to ally itself with the neighboring Isles which lead itself to new training opportunities. Best perhaps the most interesting of them all, was that you decided to spare all of those who have wronged you. Even the life of the infamous Knife of Dunwall, Daud, who was responsible for the murder of Dunwall's previous Empress, and your lover, Jessamine, and the one who caused the whole city to turn against you. I knew I made the right choice when I chose to give you my mark. Even those who came before you, Daud included, who have all received my mark weren't able to impress me as much as you did. Well done Corvo, well done indeed".

Corvo felt honored, yet a little embarrassed, that he had so much praise from the Outsider. He didn't believe he was anywhere near as special as the Outsider believed him to be. All he was trying to do was to rid Dunwall of its corrupt leaders and to rescue Emily from being used as a political tool. Even after everything that happened and things were back to normal, Corvo still never thought himself as someone special. He was just doing his job as Lord Protector to make sure that Emily was always safe and away from harm. But he figured that he had to be, at least, a little special deep down. The Outsider didn't choose just anyone to receive his mark.

He jerked back a little in surprise as the Outsider suddenly manifested himself right in front of him, looking at him with his usual neutral frown and his arms, once again, crossed. "But as you can probably already tell, I did not bring you back from the dead to simply talk about memories past. You see Corvo, I have become rather bored lately and have decided to search for other worlds that would hopefully catch my interest. Fortunately, I have found such a world that I have come to find most interesting above all the others. Take a look for yourself".

The Outsider then directed Corvo's attention to the portal where he had been spectating the world's recent events. He began to replay the events from the very beginning and silently watched alongside Corvo as everything he had seen before play out the exact way they did last time. When it was finished, the Outsider then turned to Corvo and waited for his response.

Corvo had seen a lot of things when he was alive (the mere thought of coming back to life was still a little creepy for him). He had seen his beloved Empress/Lover stabbed right in front of him while he was powerless to do anything, he had personally witnessed being in the Void and had personally spoken with the Outsider, a sight that barely anybody else got to witness, he had seen a sweet and innocent old woman turn out to be a crazy, bloodthirsty witch that could turn into a pile of rats when killed, he had seen people bleeding from their eyes and throwing up their insides because of the rat plague, he had seen men go mad with insanity from interacting with the Outsider's bone charms and runes, he had even seen sea creatures that he didn't think even existed while traveling away from the Isles. But what he had just witnesses right in front of him was something that can only be described as something beyond unbelievable. None of it made any sense whatsoever. Who were those humongous, otherworldly, armored creatures and why were they killing innocent people? Why is it instead of using trained soldiers, they were using girls only a couple years older than Emily, who had somehow acquired strange powers to materialize weapons at will from thin air? And why is it, instead of wearing protective armor, did they were dresses that he would have seen in a Boyle Estate party? He then turned to look at the Outsider with the most confused expression he has ever worn.

The Outsider, seeing Corvo's extremely confused face, decided to explain. "I see that you are in need of answers. Fear not. I will be sure to explain all I can. That monstrosity you saw there is known as a Nova. They have been plaguing that world for some time now, and even with all of those advanced weapons and war machines you saw, they are still nothing compared to the Nova. This is where the Pandora come in. Those young women you saw with the strange powers. The source of their power comes from small crystals implanted on their backs called Stigmata, which allows them to materialize weapons at will, even giving them large boosts in their strength, speed, stamina, and even limb regeneration. The Limiters, the young men that you also saw, also have powers that lets them distribute a freezing field around that Nova so it can't activate a field of its own. As strange as it seems to be using young girls and boys to fight horrid creatures such as the Nova, the results have actually been more than successful, evidence being the long haired woman who gave her life to destroy the Nova. You're probably wondering why a world such as this was able to gain my attention above all of the others. Well you see that even I too have found this world very strange. What you saw there was something that not even the most creative child mind in the world would be able to make up. Even in the Isles, the mere concept of magic was nothing but a mere fantasy to most of the populace. Even those of have seen it for themselves were accused of being insane. You see Corvo, even though this world makes little sense, I still believe that it is special. Not to mention that the humans of that world are having trouble slaying those otherworldly abominations they call Nova. That is why I have brought you back here. I want you to enter this world and give the humans there a, how you say, "Helping Hand".

To say that Corvo was shocked would have been the biggest understatement even the Void itself could create. Here he was, brought back to life after so long of being dead, once again standing within the infinite emptiness of the Void, being asked by the Outsider, the very being where little to no people have said to have contact with, to travel to another world where he had little to no information about, located in some other dimension that was nowhere near his own, to help the people their fight an alien race that even the world's strongest weapons and war machines that would have made Dunwall seem like a rat taking on an Overseer, had very little to absolutely no effect on them at all. How is it that the Outsider expected him to succeed in this at all?

With an exasperated sigh, Corvo turn to face the Outsider, giving him about the same confused frown as the Outsider was giving him, mixed with a little confusion. He then spoke his first words ever since arriving in the Void.

"How is it you expect me to help these people in any sort of way? I know nothing from swinging a sword, shooting a pistol, teleporting, and knocking people unconscious. And if what I saw just now was true in any way, shape, or form, then I know that none of these things will ever be able to work on those monstrosities."

The Outsider simply stared at Corvo for a minute before a light smile appeared on his lips. He then went over to Corvo and wrapped his arm around his shoulders.

"Corvo my friend, did you honestly expect me to just send you to the world with nothing but a retractable sword in one hand, a gun in the other, and just expect you run free in a world you have no understanding of? Has being dead already made you lose faith in me? Was I not the one who bestowed my mark upon your hand and gave you the power to take vengeance on those who stole Emily away from you? I'm starting to feel insulted."

Corvo tore his gaze from the Outsider and looked away in shame. It was true. He was the one who gave Corvo the chance to get his and Emily's lives back when no one else would. And he never did lie to him or ask for anything else in return. Only that whatever path he chose to walk, the Outsider expected to be entertained. Had being dead really cause him to lose his faith in the Outsider? He was still grateful to him for letting him receive some of his power, and now he was being asked to help save the human race of another world that needed it now more than ever. He felt even more guilty when he thought about declining the request, even though the Outsider would have probably sent him there anyway whether he accepted it or not. That would have made him seem like a coward and fool for abandoning people who were being slaughtered by those abominations for no reason whatsoever. He was about to apologize to the Outsider when he suddenly felt his arm leave his shoulders and held it up as a sign to stay quiet, the smile never leaving his face.

"It is alright Corvo, I was simply just having a little fun. Fear not, for I will make sure that you are more than well enough prepared when I send you to the world. You have never failed at entertaining me in the past before. I have full confidence that you will continue to do so." The Outsider then switched back to a frown, one that was filled with complete seriousness. "But be warned Corvo. What I am about to give you, others will seek to use for their own personal gain, should it ever catch their attention. Some will even go as far as to try to capture and use you for their own dastardly experiments. That is why I recommend that you always be discreet whenever using these new powers in public. Now, for my gifts. To be discreet whenever using your powers in public, I would recommend you hide your face. As such I present you with this. Hold out your hand."

Corvo did as instructed and held out his hand. With the wave of his arm, the Outsider soon materialized a familiar mask within Corvo's hand. His eyebrows shot up in surprise. It was the old, metal skull mask that Piero had crafted him when he first became an assassin. Thanks to this, he was able to dispose of his targets and rescue Emily without arousing suspicion. He soon bowed his head a little in respect and grief. He never did get to thank Piero for creating such a masterpiece, or anything else for that matter.

After the little reunion with his mask, he tucked it into his trench coat pocket and waited for the Outsider to continue. He did so by materializing another item in his hand. A familiar red, metal heart was beating softly in his hand. "The Heart. Containing the soul of your beloved Jessamine Kaldwin. Use it to seek out the truths about the people. Learn who you can and cannot trust." He said as he handed it to Corvo, who looked it with a bit of longing for his lover before putting it into his pocket.

Corvo then suddenly grabbed his left hand and put it up to his chest in pain after feeling a severe burning sensation on the back. After a few seconds, the pain had suddenly faded and he looked to see the familiar sphere of the Outsider's mark imprinted on the back of his left hand. He looked up to see the Outsider smirking at him.

"Congratulations. You have regained my mark, as well as all of the powers you previously had in life. And last but not least, my final gift to you. But be warned. This will hurt a lot."

Before Corvo could ask what he meant, the Outsider brought up his hand and snapped his fingers. As soon as he did so, Corvo doubled over, yelling in agony. Unbearable pain had shot all over his back, upper arms, and left hand. It felt like multiple parasites with needles attached to their skin were burrowing through his muscles. No matter how much he tried to ignore it or calm down, it would hurt even worse. It was like being burned by invisible fire. After what felt like years, the pain in his body had finally subsided and he was left floating on his back in the empty space, breathing as if he had just run a thousand mile without stopping. After he calmed his breathing and regained himself, he looked up to see the Outsider giving him his usual look as if the whole thing didn't happen. Before he could ask what the hell just happened, the Outsider had manifested a full, body sized mirror and set it in front of him.

"I suggest you take off your coat and find out for yourself."

Confused by this sudden request, Corvo did as he was told and undid the various pouches and buckles attached to his coat. After his coat was removed, he undid the buttons to his undershirt before taking it off to reveal his tanned, well-toned chest. He then went up to the mirror and turned around. What he saw on his back rendered him speechless.

Spread out all over his back were tiny, hexagonal shaped crystals about the size of the nail on his pinky. There were about two to three inches apart from each other and by the way they were spread out, it looked as if they were trying to make some sort of design. He studied them up close for a few minutes before realizing what it was they were trying to make. It was the Outsider's Mark. The same symbol that was on his hand except it was made entirely out of these crystals. While looking on his back, he also noticed that he had more of the crystals on his upper arms. He noted that the ones on his arms were a little bigger than the ones on his back, about the size of his thumb nail. He had four on the left side of his left bicep, and another four on the right side of his right bicep. He also saw that he had one more right in the middle of the Outsider's Mark on his left hand. If he had to count them all, he would probably say he had around fifty, maybe even more. He then looked up to the Outsider with a shocked look.

"What is this?" he asked. His voice rising. "What did you do to me?"

"Be calm Corvo" the Outsider reassured. "I only gave you my final gift. Those crystals implanted in your body are the Stigmata that give the Pandora their power. With these, your power gained from my mark will increase ten-fold. You will also receive enormous boosts to your strength, speed, stamina, and will even receive the power of regeneration. Not only that, your skills in stealth will also increase as well. You can become invisible or make it so all the noise you make will be even below a whisper. You also have the ability to fly. But most importantly, you can now materialize any weapon you can think of into your hand. Just concentrate hard on the weapon you want, and it will appear before your very eyes. Go on, try it."

Corvo had his eyes widened in complete shock through the entire speech. Invisibility? Super speed and super strength? Where was all of this when he was in Dunwall? Regardless, he did as he was instructed, held out his hand and concentrated, imagining the retractable blade Piero had given him. After about a minute, the Stigmata on his body began to glow brightly and a strange, almost pleasurable feel overcame him. He then saw a bunch of blue particles forming some sort of shape in his hand. Soon, the particles had turned into a familiar black sword handle. With wide eyes, Corvo then pushed a button on the side of the handle and the blade sprung to life out of the handle. He then gave it a few test swings, making sure it wasn't just an illusion. After deducing that it was real, he then used the Stigmata to dematerialize the sword back into nothingness. With that, he turned to look back at the Outsider, who was looking back at him with a smirk.

"It is done Corvo. I have given you the power and all the necessary information I can. It is now time to put these to use and enter the new world." With that said, the Outsider turned a materialized the entry portal to the world. As Corvo began walking towards it, he felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see the Outsider giving him another serious look.

"One more thing" he said before reaching into one of his breast pockets and pulling out some sort of silver, square card made entirely out of plastic with numbers on it. "This is called a Credit Card. It is one of the things the humans of this world use to pay for things. I would recommend buying yourself a different attire and only wearing your current wardrobe when you are in open conflict. You should also use it to rent an apartment and any food you might need. I have already set up your own account and put in all the money you should need." He then handed Corvo the card, which he had placed in his coat pocket, and stepped back and watched as Corvo neared the portal.

"Remember Corvo" he said loud enough for Corvo to stop and hear over his shoulder. "No matter what path you may choose. I expect to be entertained."

With that last thought in mind, Corvo Attano, the newly revived assassin of Dunwall, stepped through the portal, out of the eternal emptiness of the Void, and into the unknown world.

Authors Note: Alright, that was my first chapter uploaded to my first fanfiction. I do apologize in advance if I made it too long. I'll try to make the next chapters shorter or just not as long. I tend to make things a little too descriptive so that's why it was long. I'm also sorry if I made Corvo a little too over powered, but he'll need a lot more than just the Outsider's powers to defeat the Nova, so I decided to make him the first male Pandora with his own Stigmata.

With that said, I hope I was able to do at least an adequate job with this story. If I did do something wrong, I again ask that you please be nice about it and just tell me what I did wrong. I'll try to edit it as best as I can. I spent lots of time writing this chapter, but I'll try to update the second as soon as possible. Hoped you guys liked it, see you next time!

Disclaimer: I still don't own any part of Dishonored or Freezing.