Whispers Between Worlds

Lysandra Jane's ordinary hike in the outskirts of Denver takes a nightmarish turn when, after a mysterious fall, she finds herself shackled in a dimly lit dungeon. The world she knew is replaced by unfamiliar faces, a massive hole in the ground called the Abyss, and demonic forces threatening to consume everything.

Branded with the Mark of the Divine, a cursed emblem tied to the catastrophe that blew up half of the continent's leaders, Lysandra is accused of involvement in the destruction that unleashed the demons and tasked with the mission of closing the giant abyss and preventing the end of the world. With the help of a few allies (or foes?) and her newfound magical abilities (seriously?) Lysandra works to save this world and get back to her own.

*Don't worry my lovelies, there's romance
*SLOW BURN
LOOSELY* Based of of Dragon age inquisition (AKA one of the best video games ever to exist)

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"Well, I don't know why either. This must be my punishment from God. I always hated medieval RPG games. With all those big bad monsters and stuff, like those snakes- those were unreal. I must be dead f'real" She glanced up at the two women, who stared down at her incredulously as if she was the one who was crazy.

"We have worse things to worry about," Vittoria said, dismissing her revelation. "Besides, they were likely just demons. We will talk about what an..uh.. RPG is later."

"Demons? Like the devil?"

"Who?" Josie said, tilting her head.

"Never mind that," Vittoria said hastily, "We need to get her to the abyss."

A slow-burn fantasy fic that might just make you feel some type of way.