Blood had been spilt and it was time for justice. Molag had to pay for his crimes. We had gathered an army to fight his. Our march tool us three days to reach the capital of Morrowind. Now it was to fight. Our army consisted of freed slaves who wanted revenge. Now it was time.
Me and Reubre both rode our horses to the battle field and gave a inspiring speech.
"Today, on this battle ground. You stand with us to fight. For freedom, for justice and for revenge. So here we are. On this day we bring justice to Molag and his army. Let no one stand in your way. Now. Charge!" We rode in to battle. The army of Molag charged as well. "Now!" My voice signalled the surprise attack. Me and Reubre jumped off our horses, impailing two vampires on our swords. The vampires surrounded us, circling like a pack of wolves. One of them jumped out, his head was removed from his shoulders. Two more rushed at us, their body being put through a wooden spike as the did. Then three ran out, their throats were torn from them. The more that ran out the more grime the battle would be. Then five ran out, their bodies were mutilated by our wolves. A master vampire ran up to me before I ripped off his ear. It was funny to see him squirm in pain. More and more met their end but Molag would not fave us. Not yet. He sent out dragons to do his bidding.
Five dragons landed next to us. They were easy to kill. Blood stained our swords. "Molag Bal. We have killed all that serve you. Now come out and fight." Reubre's shout ecowed through the area. Molag obliged. He came down from his dark tower and then proceededto punch Reubre in the chest.
"AAHHH. Molag Bal. Die" my voice alerted him that I was close enough to kill him. I charged towards him, cutting his face. He retaliated by swinging his mace at my head. I dodged it. I went full beserker rage on him, I tore off his arms, and picked him up.
"Hu, welcome to the top of the food chain!" His words made me laugh as I tore his head from his body, his pine following.
I ran over to Reubre. " Reubre are you ok." She nodded
"Yea, ugh just a headache! What about Molag."
"Dead. Were do we go next?"
"We go back to skyrim paarthanax. And then we settle in to a home. Together." Her words made me happy that I would spend the rest of my life with her by my side. But let me tell you something dear reader. Vampires never die. We were cascaded in to legends.
Book written by paarthanax and reubre yesjore.
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Skyrim: Revenge
Fiksi PenggemarPaarthanax is dead (once again. I swear to god this is the 8th time) but reubre had a solution to bring him back to life, even though it ment a life of torment. Paarthanax has become a vampire