Tag Archives: Antiva

A Seductive Contract – Dragon Age Fan-Fiction

Yes, I’ve been very inspired for short story fan-fiction in the past months, and this one is no exception. Another explicit smutty fic, this time taking place in Antiva, with the character from the Dragon Age book, Tevinter Nights, Lucanis Dellamorte. The story is password protected (with password indicated on the landing page of the story) and it includes artwork that I commissioned specially for this story by an artist I know, Kemvee.

I will probably write up a post about the fun process of getting the artwork done and how Kemvee was able to draw a character who we’ve essentially never seen.


Lucanis Dellamorte finds himself struggling while on a job
when his target attempts to seduce him.


Lucanis sat in the armchair of his target’s bedchamber, waiting patiently for her to arrive. He twiddled his knife to pass the time. The moon shone into the bedroom, creating a ray of triangular light on the bed.
        His target was a Venatori mage, not one of the most prominent ones, but one who had become a nuisance, and a threat to his cover. Lady Clelia had hired spies and assassins to find out if Lucanis had faked his death, which he had, and if he was actually alive, which he was very much so. She was a vocal advocate of him being alive, and he couldn’t lie low hidden in the shadows if someone was shouting from the rooftops he was still alive, regardless of whether they had evidence or not. Which was why she had moved up to the top of Lucanis’s target list. And now, on top of everything else, she was in Antiva, probably gathering evidence herself. Lucanis wasn’t going to let her reach Treviso.        
        This job wasn’t one assigned to him by any client, but he’d set himself a personal target list, a contract to himself, and he would treat this like any other job he took.
        After a time, the door to the bedchamber opened, and Lady Clelia walked in. Lucanis kept his gaze on her as she moved to the candelabra. He stood, moving swiftly to stop her from lighting the candles. He placed a hand on the wall, blocking her access.
        She paused and inclined her head curiously.
        ‘Demon.’
        Lucanis remained alert, still blocking her path, his other hand ready to grab hers, but she stepped away from the candelabra.
        ‘I was wondering when you’d show up.’ She walked to the dresser and pulled out a silky nightgown that looked more like a thin dress from where Lucanis was standing.
        ‘You’re not surprised,’ he said, trying to mask his annoyance. While he always assumed his marks knew he was coming, sometimes he wished that he’d catch them by surprise.
        ‘I told them, you know,’ Clelia said, letting her dress fall to the floor, ‘that you weren’t actually dead.’
        Lady Clelia still had her back to Lucanis. He could kill her now and have it done with, but he had questions for her first, which made her, in her state of undress, a different kind of challenge than any other target he’d gone after.
        She removed her bodice. Lucanis cleared his throat, trying not to let her curves distract him as a murmur of arousal threatened to foment inside him. She smiled slyly, turning her head to the side just enough to cast a glance at him. If Lucanis turned away, he’d be looking away from his target, and he needed to keep his eyes on her, and she knew that.
        Lucanis lifted his mask enough for it to sit on the top of his head, so he could bore into her eyes with his piercing gaze in an attempt to intimidate her – his gaze was known to make people turn away and break eye contact – but Lady Clelia simply droned on.
        ‘I told the other Venatori, “The Demon, Lucanis Dellamorte, is alive.”’ Lady Clelia turned to face Lucanis, her luscious breasts catching the light of the moon. ‘They wouldn’t listen.’ She slipped into her nightgown, which was in fact very thin and moulded her body perfectly. She took a few steps towards Lucanis. ‘Well, it was only a matter of time before I became your target.’
        Lucanis bore into Clelia’s eyes from where he stood, alert, holding his knife more tightly and standing firm.
        ‘How did you know, Clelia? How did you know I was alive?’
        Clelia smiled. Around her mouth were the lines that marked her many years, yet her face still looked young despite them.
        ‘I heard whispers,’ said Clelia. ‘The grandson of the First Talon who had once expressed wanting the title while drunk, suddenly the heir. What had changed the First Talon’s mind, I wondered. He says much when he’s drunk, your cousin, to the right audience.’
        Lucanis let out a mirthless chuckle, shaking his head. ‘Illario.’
        ‘The grandson the Venatori have been hunting, suddenly dead,’ Clelia continued. ‘And yet,’ she took a few steps forward, her eyes never glancing away from Lucanis’s gaze, ‘still Venatori mysteriously vanished, found dead, killed by a ghost, with whispers in the shadows of a demon, and the markings on the victims much like many others killed by one particular Crow.’
        Lucanis pressed his lips together, nodding. ‘And you noticed these markings, heard these whispers, but no one else believed you.’
        ‘Yet.’ Clelia kept her mouth open and she licked her lower lip, her eyes sizing Lucanis up and down. ‘I’m thirsty.’
        She walked to the mantle and poured herself a glass of wine. Lucanis found his eyes wandering to her bum and he caught himself biting his lip. He shook his head once and closed his mouth, looking back up.
        Lady Clelia turned back towards him. ‘I am a mage, Lucanis Dellamorte. You won’t succeed in killing me.’
        Lucanis waited for her to take a few sips of wine before answering. ‘What tells you I haven’t already poisoned your wine?’
        In a bound, Clelia was on him, her lips pressing onto his.


Continue Reading A Seductive Contract

Give Kudos on AO3

Read more Dragon Age Fan-fiction short stories


You might also enjoy the Shadie series Star Wars Old Republic Fan-Fiction, or other SWTOR fanficsMass Effect Fan-Fiction, or Stardust Destinies the High Fantasy Fiction series.



Viago DeRiva Dragon Age 4 Character Predictions Tarot Stream

Viago DeRiva, Fifth Talon of the Antivan Crows, for the King of Staves, reversed.
I dive into Character Predictions for Dragon Age 4 in this Live Stream, where I pick a character's name out of a hat and do a one card draw Tarot Reading.
Viago DeRiva presents interesting opportunities since he will probably play an advisory role in the next Dragon Age game. He's a Talon, one of the leaders of the Crows, and has much knowledge. Antiva's most imminent threat is a Qunari invasion. Viago is also a poisons master. He'll undoubtedly be a valued ally.
#DragonAge #DragonAge4 #Tarot #Antiva #Viago

📗My High Fantasy Book: https://binkyproductions.com/stardustdestinies
📢 EXCLUSIVE Merch & Other Merch: https://teespring.com/stores/binkys-merch
🐲 Stardust Destinies Merchandise: https://teespring.com/stores/stardustdestinies

▶️Dragon Age Tarot Predictions: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLYJgpNPN4f3RtITx1ZlIAR_Bim-nGQUcc
▶️ Dragon Age Theories & Predictions: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLYJgpNPN4f3Rf6VQNIG1nYB4Be8jw28zn
▶️ Dragon Age 4 News: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLYJgpNPN4f3QLJl9RW0h8z8lbjj_d23uP
▶️ Dragon Age Lore: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLYJgpNPN4f3QCWTfxvHDfKhNBb4veQDww

✅Where else to find me:
http://binkyproductions.com
Twitter: @BinkyProd

💚How to Support me:
PayPal Tip Jar: http://www.binkyproductions.com/donate
Patreon: http://www.patreon.com/BinkyProd
Amazon Wish List: https://www.amazon.ca/hz/wishlist/ls/14HC5WNPV3KV4?ref_=wl_share

The Demon Hunts the God Part 2

Where the story leaves, Lucanis has hunted Solas only to discover his deception in this hunt. Now Lucanis must contemplate what has been proposed to him.

Lucanis and Solas get into an intrication that leaves on of them fighting for his life.


Lucanis rapped his fingers on the wooden table; the sound echoed in the cavernous chamber. He was leaning back on the chair, an arm resting on its top rail. The wind outside the thaig within the mountain whistled. His gloves lay on the table next to a candle that had burnt halfway down. It lit the Dread Wolf’s face with an amber glow, making the elf’s eyes look ominous in the low light contrasting the Veilfire torch that stood behind him.
        Lucanis stared at Solas, keeping his expression neutral. Solas had explained to him his plan and his reasons, time had whittled away, and the silence would have been overwhelming if not for Lucanis’s rapping of his fingers. He’d been staring at his quarry for a long time. He had met very few people who could maintain eye contact with him for this long without being intimidated. He kept his head low, his eyes upward. Given he rested his mask atop his head, at this angle, his expression should have appeared more intimidating. And yet, the elf merely stared back, waiting, looking very patient.
        Lucanis stopped himself from rolling his eyes. He had been hoping the elf would have broken eye contact by now.
        Lucanis paused and placed his hand flat on the table, cocking his head to the side. ‘You want me to hunt beings who might not even be alive.’
        ‘That is correct,’ replied Solas.
        ‘You hunt them. Find them through the Fade.’
        ‘It’s not that simple, as I’ve told you. They are very well hidden, some of them may even be going by an alias. The world of dreams can only reveal so much. I have visited the memories of the places where I suspect they last were, but that did not reveal where each of them is now.’
        Lucanis stared for another moment. ‘You want me to find and hunt the very beings who are the reason that blights exist.’ He said conclusively. ‘You want me,’ he stood and walked behind his chair, taking hold of its top rail, ‘to find ages-old magisters because you believe,’ he said pointing at Solas, ‘that doing so will save Thedas. From what? You? There’s obviously something you’re not telling me.’
        ‘It would be too easy for me to reveal all my secrets,’ said Solas.
        ‘Oh, sure!’ Lucanis chuckled. ‘You’ve lost your mind, old elf. Some of the seven are dead, others are missing. Two are at least searching for their old god. And who knows where the remaining fled to. And you want me to find them? Magister darkspawn. Beings like Corypheus!’ He let out a mirthless laugh.
        ‘You are excellent at what you do,’ said Solas. ‘You can detect magic, I’m told.’ He paused. ‘You followed my trail here.’
        Lucanis leaned forward. ‘Don’t insult my intelligence.’
        ‘You will have access to the Eluvian network,’ said Solas, unphased.
        ‘And pray, tell me, since I possess no magic of my own, how will I activate these Eluvians?’
        ‘With this elven artifact,’ said Solas. He placed a runic key on the table that glowed with magic. It made Lucanis’s eyes sting.
        Lucanis shook his head. ‘I’m sorry. You’re on your own. I’m not doing it. Hunting you was one thing, but the magisters sidereal… No.’
        Lucanis took his gloves, turned on his heels, and began towards the corridor that led back the way he’d come.
        ‘The stakes are too high to refuse,’ Solas called after him.
        ‘Find someone else,’ Lucanis shouted back.
        He reached the Eluvian; it shimmered. He continued forward.
        ‘I don’t think you understand,’ said Solas from behind him.
        Lucanis glanced at the elf. Solas’s eyes glowed white, and the Eluvian’s shimmering surface darkened and cracked.
        ‘I’m giving you no choice.’
        There was something in Solas’s tone that gave warning to danger.
        Lucanis laughed joylessly. ‘I might have known.’ He turned back to face Solas. ‘They say, “May the Dread Wolf take you,” because I walked right into his trap.’ Lucanis clocked in his memory the other passage out of the room at the far end. He pressed his finger on the palm of his hand, bringing forward a hidden dart, readying himself. ‘Looks like I’m going to have to do this the hard way.’


Continue reading Part 2

Catch up with Part 1 if you haven’t read it already.

Check out more Dragon Age Fan-fiction stories


You might also enjoy the Star Wars The Old Republic mature fan-fiction story series.

Perhaps you’ll also enjoy Stardust Destinies I: Variate Facing; fantasy action-adventure taking place in a realm strong with magic where prophecies are dictated by dragons. https://binkyproductions.com/stardustdestinies



Antivan Crows Concept Art Breakdown & Analysis Dragon Age 4

The Antivan Crows were showcased in a new piece of Concept Art for Dragon age 4, and I dive right into the symbols, hidden meanings, lore, tarot and more in this breakdown and analysis. Three Crows, Talons to be precise, are fighting on the rooftops in Antiva, against the Venatori. This piece has some nice hidden gems in regards to the next Dragon Age. This is very exciting, very exciting indeed!
#DragonAge4 #DragonAge #Antiva #Crows #Venatori

📗My High Fantasy Book: https://binkyproductions.com/stardustdestinies
📢 EXCLUSIVE Merch & Other Merch: https://teespring.com/stores/binkys-merch
🐲 Stardust Destinies Merchandise: https://teespring.com/stores/stardustdestinies

▶️ Dragon Age Theories & Predictions: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLYJgpNPN4f3Rf6VQNIG1nYB4Be8jw28zn
▶️ Dragon Age 4 News: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLYJgpNPN4f3QLJl9RW0h8z8lbjj_d23uP
▶️ Dragon Age Lore: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLYJgpNPN4f3QCWTfxvHDfKhNBb4veQDww

✅Where else to find me:
http://binkyproductions.com
Twitter: @BinkyProd

💚How to Support me:
PayPal Tip Jar: http://www.binkyproductions.com/donate
Patreon: http://www.patreon.com/BinkyProd
Amazon Wish List: https://www.amazon.ca/hz/wishlist/ls/14HC5WNPV3KV4?ref_=wl_share