The light is blinding and the power from the blow pushes him away from his beloved. When the shook wave is gone her body falls down limp on the ground.
Zevran screams for his beloved warden as he rushes to her side, not bothering to pick up his weapons that were discarded on the ground.
A weak laughter ripples from her lips and she asks for his forgiveness. He curses her and her choice with shaking voice. Telling her he rather keep her living in a blighted world than be a hero and dead. He places his arms around her in a tight embrace. Leaning in closer to hear her whisper with a sweet and tired voice.
" Zevran, I want you to be happy. Don't let me tie you down "
The words and her weak breath upon his skin make him shiver. He laughs and jokes about keeping his bed warm in the future, but he promises himself to never take another again.
She gives him a last look and whispers her love for him with a smile on her lips before she closes her eyes and drifts away.
He do not cry, not here where everyone can see, the tears comes later when he stands alone in front of her grave. Yet again he curses her and her choice and yet again he makes an oath to never love again.
Life is busy and years passes but he keeps his oath not wanting to forget her touch and body against his. Once a year he visits her grave to proclaim his love for her again and again.
Leaving behind a flower crown made of her favourite flowers.
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Dragon Age:Left Behind
FanfictionA collective of stories (in various lengths) there someone from the dragon age universe dies or have died. A/N The characters belong to BioWare/EA No beta reader (( i have also posted some of the stories on my Deviantart ))
