Summary: At the battle during the blood ritual; Grey Warden Jane heard a voice inside her head. Believing, to be The Calling, she found herself in a blood bath with the help of the voice that calls himself: "The Ghost of the Shire". ONESHOT

A/N: There's not enough stories about Cole out there so I made a small one-shot! I most likely not going to get many or any reviews of this but oh well. I love the idea. Cole is my favorite character and it's a shame that he doesn't have a bigger part of this really. This is spoilers of the game inside the one-shot. So if you haven't reach the part when your main character tries to stop the ritual, then be cautious of spoilers here. I do not own and will not own Dragon Age. I just own my original character Jane. :)

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Doubt

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Doubt

The Grey Warden's had failed their mission to protect the people. They walked so blindly to Corypheus plans. Jane had heard The Calling for many nights before the blood ritual was being preformed. There was many voices within her head and many of them sounded like Darkspawn just gathering around her, no wonder the Grey Warden's became desperate, but when a mysterious mage just so happened to appeared before The Warden-Commander Clarel with knowledge of a ritual to stop the future brights...all their was to do was just a bit of blood sacrifice; Jane knew that something was seriously was wrong. Clarel wouldn't listen to reason, feared grabbed a hold of her and just like Stroud who had flee in the middle of the night and was branded a traitor to everyone. Jane stood beside one of her comrades. A young mage who was very excited to finally be able to do something good with his life for the cause. That was when it happened. The inquisitor arrived with an army behind her back. That spook the Mysterious mage to no end sprouting lies to Clarel about their allegiance.

Jane recognized Stroud in a heartbeat along with the Champion of Kirkwall. Just then Clarel ordered the Grey Warden's attack and defend their mission with their lives. This was wrong, what had the Grey Warden's become? The Champion of Kirkwall along with another Senior Warden named Blackwall spoke their small speech and some of the Warden's begin to have doubts about the ritual. So was she already. That was when the battle had started. Grey Warden's divided among themselves attacking and siding with the Inquisitor.

'You're not suppose to be here'

Jane heard someone inside her head rather chilling. She blinked back grabbing her staff ready to defend herself when the voice continued. Was this The Calling again?

'Blood rushing...swords sharping. BAM!...He is dead."

The young mage from before fallen to the ground dead. A slash lined just across his chest with sticky red liquid.

"Behind you."

Jane threw up a wall of pure ice separating her attacker from herself in an instant from behind.

This was a blood bath.

"Who are you!" Jane gasped out loud, dodging another rogue Warden who daggers was bound toward her.

There was a pause before the voice had spoke once more.

I been here awhile inside of you.

I am the Ghost of the Shire