It was time to let him go. Time to return to her clan and let him fade into memory. But ancient elven magic is not so easily left behind, and when trouble comes looking for her, the one man most capable of helping her may be the one she never intended to see again. Lavellan/Solas Pairing [Rating Updated]

This is the story of Fen'da'len Lavellan, a woman who has lived it all before, only to be tossed back to live through it again. Will she be able to change things for the better, or will her actions ripple out into time and disrupt the future in cataclysmic ways? Only time will tell. Either way, she refuses to live in the dark, this time.

Ashila Lavellan has a past stained black, white, and red. The black and white of her accursed eyes has been her birthright, the red staining her hands- a testament to her curse. How can one pursued by Dread itself, band a group together and repair the Sky? Slow-burn story to help me deal with my Elflove, spans all of Inquisition. (Rated:Language,Violence,Romance)

"The healer has the bloodiest hands. You cannot treat a wound without knowing how deep it goes. You cannot heal pain by hiding it. You must accept. Accept the blood to make things better." Mysteries unravel yet the past further tangles as Solas learns the true cost of one impulsive kiss. A fang. A feather. An arrow. A song. Can they bring it all together before it's too late?