The legacy of Gallus Desidenius is well-known and honored, and you could identify him by only his first name alone.
But, what about those left with those legacies?
Helaara Desidenius was only ten years old when her brother was slain by the one she considered apart of her family.
She fled, carved her own path as the Dragonborn, made friends and enemies, and has stayed away from home for as long as she can.
Now, twenty-five years after that fateful day, she returned as Hela, the battle-worn hero who's danced with dragons and deadra, and has become far more than that little theif who left all those years ago.
She's a spoiled, beautiful girl set to wed a man she doesn't know or love. He's a reckless, charming thief's apprentice on the verge of getting kicked out for his foolish behavior. They live in different worlds, and yet that doesn't seem to be able to keep them apart. Welcome to the evolution of one of Skyrim's most daring thieves, and a love that changed him forever.
(BRIEF WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC CONTENT, SUCH AS EXTREME VIOLENCE AND DISTURBING SITUATIONS THAT MAY MAKE CERTAIN READERS UNCOMFORTABLE. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.)
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