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King-Fall

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*An Elder Scrolls Fan-fic & 1st book of the Godfall series* **A novella **Ultra slow burn DargonbornXSerana but married to Elisif **This series will include my Neravarine, Champion of Kvatch, and Dragonborn **Lore was researched and a bit of medieval tragedy plays out *Elder Scrolls is property of Bethesda.* The Civil War is over, though Skyrim will have unrest for years to come, a semblance of peace has been restored. A hollow semblance of peace anyway. It's been 20 years since Helgen and Talion Wraith-Blood, the Dragonborn, is High King. Little did he know, however, that the powers that helped him become High would come back to haunt him. With the prospect of doom from a Daedric prophecy, Talion's family is in danger, his ex-lover offers to help with his Atonement but is keeping secrets from him. The situation goes from bad to worse in flame fueled action with a sprinkle of drama here and there. The Dragonborn defeating Alduin changed the destiny of the world, its only mutual that another force changes his... (Complete! Mature for awesomeness and disembowelment. This is an Elder Scrolls fanfic, set in Skyrim, characters and creatures from other Elder Scroll titles are present.)
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They call me many names. All of them fit. None of them know me. Somewhere between the taking and the training, I misplaced my soul. Or perhaps they carved it out, one command at a time. Now I am the pause before the scream. The shadow before the end. The silence that follows. But silence remembers. And so do I.

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