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A fire rages just beyond the door. It isn't visible, but that doesn't mean it isn't there. Slowly but surely, the wood will grow hot to the touch. Smoke will seep through its cracks, over and under and through. The steady roar will grow louder, and closer. Little by little, the fire will make itself known... in small steps, at first, then leaps, then bounds. The door cannot hold it forever—one day, it will splinter.
And by the time you see the flames, it's too late to run.
dedicated to
vjatoch—my friend, my artistic other half, my creative partner
Niki—who can always be counted on to solve a problem, from unfounded fears of plague to unnecessary timekeeping devices
special thanks to
Aster
Briar
Elena
Helo
Katie
Vanamo
Yas
and the whole Dragon Age Fanfiction crew