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@Dragon_Age_Fans // I do for my Cousland playthrough because he deserves his own life and his own choices...and because I want to be queen lol For my Amell, I don't. Honestly, it breaks my heart to harden him. It's a rough way to do it.

Today's Dragon Age Poll: In DAO did you harden Alistair?

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐍 .ᐟ ⠀ carver hawke . ⠀“ in war , victory . ⠀ in peace , vigilance . ⠀ in death , sacrifice . ” #dragonagerp ⠀

@Aon_Dor Pathetic and miserable deity? Or was it the /millenia/ of being utterly forgotten and unimportant?" She finished her question a mere few steps from him. Lightning arced through dark clouds and thunder boomed as she stopped, both heaven and earth responding to her very presence.

@Aon_Dor "I like that name...spitfire. It fits, doesn't it? I'm just a thorn in your side, right? But a /fiery/ one." She smiled though it lacked humor. "Tell me...tell me about that past life of yours when you played human and loved and /lost/...to fire. Did it make you this --

"Ah @Graceful_Magic, testing the limits of immortal stupidity, are you? Let it be known that I never once doubted you." He coiled his serpentine tongue as the the last compliment rolled of his fangs with a dangerous murmur. Urthie was always his most favorite sibling to rile up.

@Aon_Dor blight magic appeared in her other hand. Her eyes started to glow, slowly growing in starfire intensity. Urthemiel was in there and creeping out more as seconds passed. "You pitiful excuse for a /god/. How miserable you must be." He'd hear two voices speak, overlapping.

@Aon_Dor Marina glared at him with an intense hatred. It was a combination of her own anger and Urthemiel's irritation at the situation. She stayed still, hair blowing back as that sigh left the Archdemon in front of her. Then, in a flash, a dagger appeared in one hand and the glow of --

@Aon_Dor Speak a little louder. I'm not playing your fucking games and I'm not a toy for your fucking amusement." She growled back even though she truly wanted to crawl into a cave and hide for eternity. Urthemiel wanted out though.

@Aon_Dor But it was Marina that he was speaking to at that moment. Marina always had more control than the Old Gods wanted, but that didn't mean she wasn't terrified at seeing and hearing him. She knew exactly what he was at this point. "If you want to speak to Urthemiel, you'll have --

@Dragon_Age_Fans // Played them all. Just prefer rogue or mage. Warrior was meh.

Today's Dragon Age Poll: Is there a class you never played, not even once, in all of Dragon Age?

@blightschampion Around his as he gave her that rare, genuine smile. "Yes, I'll have you. I...I want that. To live. Not just survive...but to live." She whispered into the charged air that surrounded them. It was so charged that her skin was flushed and warm. "With you. I want that with you."

@blightschampion Was what finally made her realize that this was very real and she let out a slightly trembling breath while leaning closer to him. She didn't kiss him, even though she wanted it. He had to make that move. However, her lips finally parted to speak as her hand gently wrapped --

"Is this a test? I feel like I'm being tested."