The Mark (Solas x reader)

The Mark (Solas x reader)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 8, 2019
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Fantasy
Everyone has heard about the inquisitor and her mark but what if there was another. Not the red mark, the black mark. A mark hidden for decades. This mark not only opens rifts it can control the demons and hurt other races. This power was sealed long ago until a little girl was gifted the curse of it. Her name, (Y/n). Alone until a sorceress named Morrigan and a spirit named Cole came along. Freeing (Y/n) of her mirror. Once (Y/n) meets the inquisition she starts to fall for a certain elf and he starts to fall for her. Will love blossom between the two or will others get in the way?
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Everything was bathed in blood-red hue. She saw remnants of what could only be described as Arlathan. Beautiful cities are now laying in ruin. She slowly walked through the torn streets cautiously, constantly looking around thinking something was going to pop up and ambush her. But her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a monstrous roar. Several actually and the sound of a wolf. Amanatha sprinted towards the sounds, leaping over and sliding under the debris until she found herself blocked by what appeared to be mutated plants. The roars sounded again, and she spotted the source ahead. She saw what looked to be several corrupt dragons, even more massive than the dragons in the waking world. Something stirred within her. Something familiar and terrifying. A dark howl ripped through the sky. It was defiant but singular and radiated a power she had not felt before, yet it was familiar. Her eyes widened in surprise as she rounded a corner. A wolf as black as night with six eyes as red as a burning fire stood before the several dragons.

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