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Young God

When a grey warden kills the Archdemon, the demons soul flows into the wardens. And as the Archdemon dies, so does the warden. The senior grey wardens words rang in Aedens ears. Allistair couldn't do it. He had to be king. That left his friend from Orlai and...

Aedens thoughts were cut short as he entered his room and saw he had a visitor. "Don't you have a room of your own?" He asked cracking his croocked grin.

"I wish to speak with you, but if you wish me to leave I will." said the appostate starting to go. "Oh no you don't," said Aeden catching Morrigan on her way out, " what do you want to talk about?" "I wish to speak to you about the archdemon." Aedens Blood ran cold. "W-w-what about it?" "I know why a Grey Warden has to kill it and what must be sacrificed to do it properly. I've come to tell you, I found a way out."

"What?" asked Aeden, completely amazed, "How?" "You must lay with me tonight, and our childs soul will be a beacon to the Archdemon's. But the baby will not die." "The baby," asked Aeden, "will it be a darkspawn?" "He will have the powers of an old god, but no, it will not be a darkpawn. But there is a catch. I have one condition, after the battle, I will take the baby away, you must not follow me, and I will raise him however I wish."

Aeden cringed at the thought. He would risk his life a hundred times over just to keep Morrigan at his side, but what about his friends. Aeden was defeated. "all right Morrigan," he said with a leaden toungue, "you win."


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