As a 21,000 year old Aspect Princess Hylia Meamoreae Cadenza Stormcloak is on a quest to stop her uncle from destroying the mortal world... That is until she meets the lost heir and everything changes. Can Hylia fight through her hard headed subject...
TRIGGER WARNING :BLOOD AND GORE HYLIA'S POV (youll need the video later) "Mother, Uncle Dagon needs a privet word with you at your earliest convenience." She turned to me and nodded as I walked to my Uncle Akastosh's chambers. Let me introduce myself, I am Princess Hylia Meamoreae Cadenza Stormcloak and I am the Princess of the Aspects. We stay in our realm thanks to my other uncle Dagon or as I like to call him Uncle Donut because of a war between him and mortals some 1,000 years ago. I knocked on Akastosh's door and heard him say "Enter my young neice." I walked inside shutting the door behind me. "I'm 21,000 I am not young!" He chuckled and replied with a smirk "Ah, but I am over 20,000,000 years of age so in my eyes you are young,but I digress what did you need young one?" I opened my mouth to reply when we were startled by muffled yelling followed by a scream. (Not yet) We both rushed out of the room and into Uncle Dagon' s room when I saw this:
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"MOM?!" No response no one was there besides us. I ran out of the room when I saw Dagon laughing holding my mother's decapitated head with blood spewing out of her body and neck. "NOOOOOOOOO!!!" (This was what I found⬇)
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I screamed in public at the top of my lungs wanting to feel sorrow but failing miserably. I felt people grab me from behind and drug me away from the scene. When I opened my eyes I saw that I was in the study part of my room⬇
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and saw all of the Divines, my Grandfather Hermaeus Mora, Nocturnal, and a few other Aspects. "Well we can't just hide her here, she'll be found!" "There is somewhere else, that somewhere is conveniently located in this room." "No! We are not sending my niece there!" "Aks, there is no other option." Mara and Tiber turned towards me "Hylia get whatever you need from here, your going on a trip." "Mara be real with the poor girl! Hylia we're sending you to the land of the mortals, so get everything you need!" I nodded as I stood to gather my books, journal, armor, sun shaped amulet, Red scrunchy, swords, staff, medallion, and shoved all of that stuff and more in my bag. "That's as prepared as I'll ever be." Mora nodded, well as much as a mass of eyes and tenticals can, and a secret portal opened up in between my shelves. "We will be in touch Hylia, be well." I nodded and stepped into the portal leaving most of what I know behind. I soon realize that I was falling and began screaming luckily I caught myself as I took in my surroundings. This isn't Skyrim! Where the hell am I?!
