The Templar's Forbidden Apple | Dragon Age 1x1
The different colors of lightning and electricity made her feel happy.
Circe never saw the outside world except for the small window. She only saw Lake Calenhad, the distant forests and Frostback mountains...
Sometimes she felt like killing herself. The Templars had squeezed them so hard... And she saw so many mages die at their Harrowing... Speaking of which, it was going to be her turn soon.
Circe watched the colors melt together. White, purple, blue, yellow. The warm light made her smile, though this one was strained. At least she had hope... One day, she would flee. Turn into a bird and fly out... Maybe to to Antiva. She heard so many stories from Antiva... About the flowers... About the warmth... She sighed as she rested her head against the wall of the library, the back of her head aching from leaning it against a hard shelf as she sat.