My feet went as fast as they could to the fight. Ulfric was an idiot. True, he could use the voice, but using it on an unarmed man compared to a dragon. Completely different.
" Ulfric! You fool get out of there! You can't do this! Not yet!" I yelled, finally seeing his figure pacing on the cliff face next to Windhelm.
" I've got this! I'll show I have it! I can use the voice!" He said stepping away from me as I approached.
" Ulfric get back to Galmar! This isn't a joke it's an attack! Now leave!" I said coming up to him and standing chest to chest. Although Ulfric was much larger than I was, I was still unafraid.
" No! You tell me I can't do anything right! I'll prove it to you!" He said childishly and pushed away from me, facing away and towards the sky.
" Come fight me you filthy worm!" He shouted at the sky.
Ever so dramatic creatures, dragons love the entrances.
The imposing figure of a large blood dragon tore through the night and was illuminated by the fire it created.
It dove for Ulfric.
As a reflex, I bounded towards him. "Get down you fool!" I shouted, slamming my body into his before the large jaws of the dragon tore through the air behind us.
Ulfric and I tumbled until I was on top of him, gripping his shirt.
" Fool!" I said, helping him up from the ground.
" Where did it go?" He said, glancing around the sky.
" I don't know." I replied, unsheathing my sword.
Right on cue, our diva dragon sprung from the edge of the cliff, his claws crushing the ground as he approached.
" Dovahkkin." It said, growling at me, smoke rising from it's nostrils.
" Dovahh." I replied, and wasted no time jumping on its back and slicing it apart.
The dragon took flight unexpectedly, and I gripped on for dear life.
I let go due to the speed of the air around me, and fell towards the earth.
The dragon followed me down, its intent gleaming in its eyes.
Lunch.
I waited until it got close enough and opened its mouth until I shouted.
" YOL TOOR SHUL!"
Fire erupted from my lips and into the mouth of the already fading dragon.
The dragon melted and became limp as we continued to descend. I flipped myself around and shouted at the ground.
" FUS RO DAH!"
I slowed immediately and landed safely on the ground. The bones of the dragon scattered the ground next to me.
Ulfric approached me, " Are you alright?" He asked glsncing at the bones scattered around us. He must not have seen me consume the soul.
However, my mask had been lost, I'm sure, on the mid-air fight. Ulfric opened his mouth to say something else but stopped in his tracks
The view he now had was a woman who was fairly tall with pale skin and long, flowing, white hair. My eyes were what he was probably so fixated on.
I was born with " The Eyes of Dibella", which was a fancy way of saying one eye was like a moonstone and the other was a normal eye with a golden pupil.
" Ulfric you child! You could have gotten killed! Or endangered the life of the city! What were you thinking?! What were you trying to prove?! That you have no brain in that crowned head of yours?!" I shouted, pushing him with every phrase.
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Fanfiction" That's bullshit." I turned, surprised at his use of language. " I don't know why you have such an aversion to this, but it's bullshit." Ulfric said, advancing on me. " If you're worried about your past, stop. I don't care about it, and if you have...
