Dragons, Elves, Gods, Demons, talking cats and talking lizards. Pretty much what makes up the land of Tamriel. With the rise of dragons and reappearance of monsters and creatures of the night, Nyx Blood-Moon the Dark Elf, must join a fight that invo...
Edit::: **AGAIN, THIS IS NOT THE ACTUAL STORY AND THE WRITING ISN'T WELL OUT OUT, THIS IS TID BITS OF INFO IF YOU WANT TO READ THE STORY, YOU CAN READ WITHOUT THIS IT'D JUST BE EASIER TO UNDERSTAND THINGS. IT'S SORT OF LIKE A GUIDE. AND A BIT IF WHAT HAPPENED IN THE PAST BUT NOT THE ACTUAL STORY**
Inspired by the video game Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim.
Mostly based from the DLC Dawnguard and Thieves Guild Questline.
Fanfiction.
Lots of death, horror, possibly sexual scenes.
Takes place in mythical times.
**Info for now soon to edited**
Bosmer- Wood Elves Natives of Valenwood
Dunmer- Dark Elves Natives of Morrowind
Altmer- High Elves Natives of Summerset Isle
Khajiit- cats. That are people. Cat people. Natives of Elsywer.
Prologue::
"Valenwood is the best! You can't question it!" Nyx, the Dunmer (also known as Dark Elves) child that resides within Valenwood squealed at the small group of kids.
"Aah... I wonnt disssagrre.." Khayj'o, the Khajiit, (cat people) child responded in a raspy, hissing voice, "but Elsywer is a place for a Khajiit like me. I wonnt say Valenwood is baad." He shrugged.
Nyx giggled smiling brightly at her friend.
"Hey hey, we all know Valenwood is great," said Lailie, a native Bosmer (wood elf) child, "but I wonder what Summerset Isle is like! It sounds so mysterious! It's said to be mysterious anyways! Plus the High Elves are so tall and cool!"
"Yeah but some of them are mean!" Said Merin, another Bosmer child. "Those High Elves with the black hoods? And some with the elves armor? They're all super snobby!" Merin crossed his arms and pouted.
The children talked a while longer until they were called by their parents. The children said there goodbyes as the went inside there homes in the village above the trees.
Valenwood was a forested land where most homes were in trees, and the people were very well connected with the animals.
Nyx slept on her ragged yet comfortable bed and heard a snap from outside. As a Dunmer, her magic was born more powerful than Wood Elves. There senses were more keen of course, due to there environment but she was born in Morrowind and raised in Valenwood before she even saw her 3rd winter.
Being raised in Valenwood made her senses keener and marksmanship better. She was a bit older than the other children except for Khayj'o, so her archery skill was higher. Along with her magic that she only played with and used to hunt animals.
The snap heard outside wasn't made by an animal. There was muffled footsteps that followed. The sound entered her house. Nyx was still half asleep and sat up in bed. The wood didn't creak and she rubbed her eyes.
"Mama? Papa?" She whispered to the darkness. The next thing she heard was a scream from the other house. Then another. Then another. Only thing was, was that the last scream was coming from her own house. She looked toward her door and jumped over her bed, her long messy black hair following behind. She opened the door ever so slightly-
Wang!
The sound of electrocution and static along with a sickening crack and scream made Nyx jump back startled, leaving her door to creak wide open. Nyx's father ran into the room, bloodied and screaming at someone. Nyx caught a glimpse of a very tall person in black robes. She recognized the robes. And the only people with such unnatural height was the High Elves. Her father took out an elven sword bashing one of the intruder's heads in. Nyx backed up as her father summoned a familiar that attacked the attackers. But hex was overwhelmed.
Nyx didn't know what was happening. She searched around for the source of the sudden craze and grabbed her small elven dagger.
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One of the robed High Elves didn't have a good. She was a young lady with gold cold eyes that meant murder. Nyx froze. She never saw eyes like that. Not even on wolves.
"GO!" Her father let out a blood curdling scream. Nyx didn't even know what was happening. Yet, she summoned a familiar to help her father, as his was dead. The Magika she used up drained her.
"I said go!" Nyx ran out the window to witnessed the other houses of the small secluded village being burned. She saw her friends being held by bounds. They were screaming and crying. Khayj'o, was among them. He used his class to cut the bounds and sink his teeth into one of the attackers. He took off Laila's bounds and yelled for the others to run. They all ran while Laila attempted to untie them. Khayj'o caught a glimpse of Nyx and looked up at her with fear.
"Runn!" His raspy boyish voice hissed. Nyx ran.
Towards Khayj'o.
But one of the attackers grabbed him by the back of the ears. The Nord's that lived in the village were out on their knees across the bridge. And there was a what seemed to be the elven soldiers behind each. Getting ready to execute them. Khayj'o was out with them. He looked at Nyx one remaining time and a large flaming tree split them up before she got to him. She couldn't see anything through the flames so she ran once again.
Crying. Although she was just a young girl, and didn't know the situation. She knew what just happened to everyone she knew. She continued on running.
Later in life, Nyx moved onto another village. She had been on her own in the wilderness like a Hunter for a while. As she got older she went on to the big cities and holds of Valenwood. She still saw those soldiers and robed High Elves. They weren't there as often though. And no one outside of the village that once was knew anything about the massacre that occurred. Nyx was a survivor.
She needed to leave Valenwood. She thought of the places to go and took a ship with all her money. She had become quite a sneak thief. Stealing from bandits and Hunter's of the sort. When she took the ship, she was planning on Summerset Isle.
Or Elsywer.
But the ship landed in Skyrim, and was quickly taken over by bandits. Nyx escaped easily. Being a young adult with incredible skills, she left all the others no longer caring. She didn't know them. Plus she probably wouldn't have been able to save them anyway.
As she was on her way across the border of Skyrim, something happened. Many men and woman soldiers came from the bushes attacking me and some other people in the distance. Nyx would have used magic but these were multiple trained soldiers that had just done a surprise attack. One of them knocked her out. Her vision blurred and her last sight was the dirt of the ground and everything became dark.
She was in the dark.
Attacked again.
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Ok! So again: under A LOT of editing. But I wanted to publish ASAP cuz I'm excited for it! And it was like 6-7 AM that I pulled an all nighter just to make this so yes it's rushed. I fell asleep right after this lol. But this is going to be an ACTUAL story so please read if you'd like :). Next chapter of Sadistic Joker coming soon, and this 1st chapter will be coming out VERY soon! Check out my other stories! Hope you enjoyed this so far! Thank you my Hunters! -V
