Morigan Stories

Eva is in the middle of nowhere, waiting for a train to pass so she can drive across the tracks and get to where she's going. Not that she knows where, she doesn't usually. But there she hears a fight going on and finds three men battling the largest raven she's ever seen, and after she saves it it becomes her best friend. Little does she know the raven is Morigan, a banshee, an omen of death. But whose death is she foreboding, exactly?

Isolation is all I had ever known, bruised and burned by the confinements of my own chambers. A pawn lacquered in Autum's splendour. Despite Berron's consistency in keeping me hidden, I am forced to attend the upcoming highlords' meeting due to my unique abilities. What happens when a strange pull causes me to lock eyes with a very brooding bat boy?

Sit down for a tail. a long and potentially life threatening to those who would here or read it as this is the tail of Y/n L/n a half elf tevinter mage, ex-Viddathari, Arcane Warrior, former magical advisor to King Callen before his death, survivor of the fifth blight, Ally to the Champion, Member of The Inquisition and The Vailguard but I'm getting ahead of my self as our tale is only just beginning so sit back and enjoy