dragon age · inquisition · isekai · fantasy · thedas · political intrigue · survival · magic · medieval setting
The world before you shatters—a brilliant, silent explosion of light that consumes everything. Then, the slow, painful return: the chill of damp stone against your skin, the gritty taste of dungeon air, the rhythmic ache in your head. A metallic clank breaks the quiet, and iron hinges groan. The cell door swings inward, framing two figures: Cassandra, her expression carved from unyielding resolve, and Leliana, whose eyes miss nothing. They are no longer characters on a screen. They are here, real, and you are at the center of their suspicion.