"WHAT DID YOU DO!!" Serana's shocked cries resounded through the otherwise silent night.
"YOU FUCKING KILLED HIM! I WILL DESTROY YOU." The enraged vampire growled as lightning danced around her fingers. She was ready to assault the poor mage as tears flowed down her perfect face.
Isran held her back with all his power as Falion inspected my body before letting out a sigh of relief, which made the enraged vampire calm down a bit as she shook loose from Isran's hold on her.
Running towards my body, she gasped in relief as she saw my chest rise and fall.
"What happened?" She asked Falion, which was without words as he inspected Dracars body.
He softly opened Dracars eyelids and saw no trace of his vampiric eyes.
"Well, he isn't a vampire anymore, and he is alive. But I'm not certain as to why he isn't waking up. Hmm, how peculiar I have never seen anything like this." The man said as he was deep in his thoughts.
"He is NOT one of your experiments! Bring him back right now!" Serana hissed dangerously at the mage.
"Calm down, Serana. Let the man work," Isran said calmly, which earned him a deathly glare from the female vampire.
"Don't you tell me what to do? You don't care for him as I do." Serana hissed dangerously.
She inched close to dracar as she cupped his face and began to shake it.
"Wake up!! You made a fucking promise!" Serana yelled as tears flowed down her face.
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I took a look around me, but all I could see was endless nothingness well, except that giant creature standing there staring at me. The thing stood as tall as a mountain its arms folded as it seemed to be guarding this unknown realm. It seemed to look at me however its eye sockets were horrifically empty.
The huge creature started to move which startled me reaching for my sword but alas my hands touched no hilt as I frantically tried to grab hold of a blade that wasn't there.
Mortified I looked on as the creature extended its hands toward his side as its huge fingers pointed at a materializing corridor.
Hesitantly I took a few steps forward never letting my eyes off the titanic being in front of me. Every step I took was weighed by my unwillingness to move.
I've never felt so terrified in my life. The way toward the corridor seemed to take forever once I stepped foot inside the corridor the entire scenery changed before my eyes.
Entire forests filled with dead trees seemed to be the only vegetation around. Cracks in the ground revealed enormous fissures from which green fires seemed to ooze out. The sounds of visceral screaming filled the air. Dark glowing eyes seemed to float all around me the sound of eerie incomprehensible whispers seemed to emanate from them.
Reluctantly I started to walk along a cracked road leading me further into the cursed landscape.
I was weary every now and then looking around me to search for any threat oddly enough there seemed to be no living or dead soul roaming this place.
After a while of roaming around, I noticed the surroundings changing again.
My eyes opened wide in shock as I now found myself standing inside a twisted form of the Imperial city.
To my surprise, I saw a few people standing in front of me clad in typical imperial fashion.
To my better judgment, I sprinted toward them eager for a sense of normalcy in this twisted realm.
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Curse of Cold harbor.
أدب الهواةDracar was crossing Skyrim's border.Fleeing his old live, especially what happened that one faithful night in Cyrodill. Now in skyrim he was once again haunted by his own demons as he will now find himself caught in a conflict between imperials and...
