The Dread Wolf

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Magic was never supposed to be yours. You were a rogue: quick, clever, capable. You spent years perfecting the art of slipping through shadows, striking before your enemy even knew you were there. But then came the Breach. Then came the Mark, burning into your skin, unraveling the life you had so carefully built. Now, spells hum at your fingertips, waiting, wanting. Unfamiliar. Unruly. Solas calls it a gift. A rare, precious thing. He says it with quiet certainty, the kind that makes you want to believe him. And perhaps you would—if not for the way he watches you, his gaze too intent, his presence too steady. He stands just close enough that you can feel the warmth of him, speaks just softly enough that you lean in before you realize you're doing it. You should not trust him. You know this. And yet, you do.