Cassandra Did What!
{Disclaimer: I don't own anything except Deadra, maybe.}
Please Note that I do not have a Beta all Spelling Mistakes are mine and mine alone.
Prologue
When I awoke, I see that I am in a basement of some sort, surrounded by four soldiers with their
swords drawn, and bound in a kneeling position. I then see a scar on my left hand, glowing with
ancient magic, as it flashed in pain, causing my wings to flare in their bindings and the soldiers
to shift uneasily, still pointing their swords.
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The door slams open and two women enter while the soldiers sheath their blades; well one walked,
the other just marched around me until she is behind my wings.
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Then she demands,"tell me why we shouldn't kill you now," she continues speaking as she walks
around me," the Conclave is destroyed, everyone who attended is dead, except for you."I don't know
what happened, but I know one thing, the world just got crazier.
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"Explain this!" scar lady demands as she lifts the hand with the mark. I screech in pain as it sends
me into my blocked memories, I shakily say,"I have no fucking clue how I got it, I just know that my
memories are blocked and it is an ancient magic."
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"I thought that would be impossible, Archangel Deadra?" "I know that Leliana, I had thought that my
mind would be protected, but it appears I was wrong." I responded with as the Seeker pales
completely.