Oblivion Stories

Some of my Thorpe Park Oc Lore Stealth/Swarm Hyperia/Smiler Colossus/Nemesis Inferno Rita/Corkscrew Galactica/Oblivion

A group of families, made up of children and teenagers, discovers a voracious dimension that absorbs real-life locations. As places disappear, people forget them collectively, but this group is the only one that retains the memories of everything that has been erased.

During the Three Banners War of the Second Era, Regina Marie-- a gifted Breton ice mage-- never dreamed her future with Daggerfall's Mages Guild would collide with the Daedric Prince of Insanity. But when the Madgod sets his sights on the Guild, his schemes unravel her plans and pull her into challenges that test her magic, her willpower, and even her very sense of self. Yet as Regina fights to outmaneuver a god, she begins to realize that Sheogorath's interference isn't random-- it's personal. The Madgod's obsession threatens to consume them all, dragging her closer to the chaos she's sworn to escape. Now this untested mage must tread carefully, resisting the dangerous allure of Sheogorath's madness... or risk becoming his unwilling muse in a twisted symphony of disorder. ------- NOTE: SHEOGORATH LIKES THIS STORY SO MUCH THAT HE WILL MOVE THE CHAPTERS AROUND IN AN ORDER THAT ONLY MAKES SENSE TO HIM. PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF HE DOES IT AGAIN SO I CAN FIX IT. Rewrite of Beautiful Insanity, a new take on the story of Regina and Sheogorath. Rated M for steam, graphic violence, and potentially triggering scenarios. Dark romantasy. Average chapter length: 2.5k words Steamy, not smutty. If you're looking for smut, keep an eye on the same story under TheFallenFromGrace on Ao3. https://archiveofourown.org/works/65993905/chapters/170038120 These two are the only, and I repeat, ONLY real postings of this story. Anyone else is lying.~

Before time cracked... he was a god. Now he wears the face of a thief. After falling in battle during the great celestial war, Kairo, a divine being of balance, is reborn into the body of Ren-a petty thief on Earth. But the gods have not forgotten him. The throne of Hunrahal now stands empty, and the divine realm teeters on the edge of chaos. With power returning and enemies rising, Kairo must reclaim what was lost-and face those who betrayed him. The world doesn't need a hero. It needs a god who remembers. ✦ A divine war reborn ✦ One god. One thief. One final eclipse

Tiamat, the World Tree, is one that sees all... Even things that were cut out for plot purposes. The world of "Oblivion, A Timeless Void" may be chalk full of tragedy, but there is no shortage of small moments that make the journey if even a little bit funny. These are some incorrect quotes starring the cast! Enjoy ;) Cover credits: @Saramitra_

☘︎ | "Why do I, amid the winding paths, see you in the sunset and all beautiful things?" ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ The world of Oblivion, A Timeless Void is one that had persisted for 5 years and counting, venturing forth in its journey to reach where it has today. A winding road of working, growing, and learning. Within the pages of this small book, there lie stories of character growths, motives, appearances, pasts, and so much more. Right here, there lives the tale of these people - the ones who built this story and lived it along with me. This book includes: • Side stories • Extras • AUs • Character chronology • Concept AI art • Actual art • Insights and Symbolism • Lots of brain dumping! (I'm very passionate, and I talk a lot. A yapper, if you will) Perhaps, taking a stroll through Elysium with Tiamat as your only companion... that doesn't sound so bad, does it? Maybe the history of this world is worth it, dear visitor.~

There are a lot of cool poems that I have come across while playing the Elder Scrolls games so I decided to collect them all in one place. They will be from Skyrim and Online mostly but also maybe some from Morrowind and Oblivion. I did not author and do not own any of the works here, I only collect and copy them.

"Sometimes it isn't more time that we need, Lucien, but rather more commitment to the time that we have. I trust that you will use yours wisely." --- A Lucien x Vicente fanfic in the making with a plot that I am sure to elaborate on at a later date.

Jacquelyn Wales is a 16-year-old girl who is having trouble in her reality because of the divorce of her parents. She begins to write after hearing how writing thoughts down can help with clear your mind. She creates Oblivion, a place where she can escape from her real life. The Author is much like a god, but nobody knows who she is. Here, Jacquelyn can be whatever she wants to be. All she has to do is just to write it.

❝ dear sister, i do not spread rumors. i create them. ❞

A century of peace is ending. Theo bears a silver star on his palm and dreams of seven sleeping giants. He is haunted by the Starseer, a being of prophecy, who warns of the Rusting Hour-the moment when the prison of the Seven Sins will weaken, and Oblivion, the Eighth Sin, will lead them in a final feast to unmake all of creation. The only hope lies in awakening the Seven Mages of Virtue, champions lost to time. Guided by visions, Theo and his friends must venture into dreamlike realms, endure trials of the heart, and recover sacred Virtue Seeds to stir each Mage from slumber. But agents of The Grey-a creeping stillness that devours memory and will-hunt them at every turn. As the sky begins to tarnish and reality weakens, Theo learns he is more than a dreamer: he is the Conductor, the one who must unite the awakened Virtues into a chorus of light. The lock is rusting. The dreamer has awakened. The final canticle begins.

A collection of the books from The Elder Scrolls. Yep, Lusty Argonian Maid included! Enjoy! I 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 own The Elder Scrolls. I 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 write these pieces. Art in the cover belongs to the artist(s). I've had this in drafts for a while lol and I just decided to publish it just cause Imma probably do the s l o w e s t updates known to man But I did some so Might as well publish lol I'm still very on-the-fence on titling it "The Arcanaeum" or "Apocrypha" hmm

For the longest time, there was no such thing as magic. People went about their daily life with certainty that nothing out of the ordinary would happen. Those who had seen signs soon forgot. That all changed seven years ago, when me and eleven others discovered that we had control over more than just our own bodies. One could burn everything she wanted. One could manipulate people to her heart's desire. One could kill with a look.  There were twelve of us in all. Only twelve. Soon, everyone knew about us. Some thought we were frauds. Some thought we were heroes. Some thought we were gods. Well, I'll tell you what we are. We were just kids, kids burdened with something that no single person can be able to bear. We decided to waste our short lives in the most dangerous way we could.  We formed gangs.

poetry for the souls who wander aimlessly throughout the cold, menacing world. for the ones who can't shake melancholy.

Aelan has seen to much for any one person. She survived the cataclysmic Oblivion Crisis and witnessed the death of everyone she held dear. Now, as a 200 year old vampire she is being hunted by bounty hunters and legionnaires wishing to claim a 200 year old bounty. And now she is a member of a mercenary team tasked with erradicating one of the most notorious bandit groups in Tamriel, The Blackrock Marauders, a name that is too familiar to Aelan....

Short Story "They say two people never see the same color, but I never really understood until now..."

At the Inn of Prancing Pony in Bree, Gandalf and Bilbo Baggins persuade Thorin Oakenshield and the Dwarves to obtain the Arkenstone... ... but their path leads them to Windhelm, by ship. They still need a strong wizard. But they don't know what to expect in Skyrim. The glory of the warriors, the fragile love, cheerful songs, drinking ale and finding freedom.

Detective Cole Ryan is a seasoned detective, being the one of the youngest officers to become a detective while having one of the highest closure rates. So when a missing persons case is given to him, many thought that it would only take a matter of weeks, even days, for him to solve it. However, as he further delves into the new case of disappearance of eighteen-year-old girl, Violet Han, the more he finds out that it is far more complicated than anyone could have foreseen; finding clues to reasons of her disappearance and a long-hidden secret from notes found in the home. For Detective Cole Ryan, this case hits closer to home as time is ticking to find the girl alive or as a corpse.