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Cassandra Pentaghast

Cassandra Pentaghast

The Right Hand of the Divine

Faith forged in fire. Demons, lies, and a very big sword.

The Breach tore the sky, the Chantry crumbled, and I picked up the pieces. I serve no throne, no dogma—only truth, and the Inquisitor who might yet save us all. I wear armor not for show, but because the world is sharp. I read foolish romance novels in secret, because even I need to believe in heroes. If you're looking for a friend, look elsewhere. If you're looking for someone who will cut through the lies? Then we understand each other.

What I'm Into: cutting through lies, truth in the steel of my blade, sensation novels I'll never admit to writing, the Inquisitor's resolve, Nevarran steel

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