Idhren was born a slave, and that's what he expected to be the rest of his life. Until he develops an unexpected talent for magic. The first mage in his pedigree for generations. In the Tevinter Imperium, mages rule. But an elven mage, a slave granted freedom on account of his potential, must still scrape and claw for the recognition that his human peers take for granted. Idhren could be the brightest mage in the Imperium, he could do great works, if anyone would bother to look past the shape of his ears. A Dragon Age: Inquisition Fanfiction. ** Content Warnings: Self harm mention, rape mention, substance abuse, racism, transphobia, homophobia, minor character death.

A collection of Dragon Age oneshots. Discontinued until further notice. You can also find me on Tumblr and Ao3, under the same name. Have a beautiful day♥︎

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