A blasphemous ritual goes awry, and in the wake of the destruction of the Conclave, a Hunter Ascended steps from the ashes. Starts as a "Playthrough" fic, but departs DA:I canon after the prologue ends.

[Pending Title] Non-chronological drabble series concerning the Hunter in his journey slaying men and beasts alike. The imminent war, the Breach, demons, none of it really matters to him because it's the Night of the Hunt.

A Little something I thought can be quite cool...