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The Dawnguard Hunter
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Complete, First published Nov 06, 2019
Mature
Book One of The Dawnguard Hunter Series.

The Dragonborn has killed Alduin and ended the civil war then disappears bringing a certain peace. Now the world of Nirn is seen through the eyes of six different individuals and the roles that they play in the lives of not just their own but in Tamriel and its citizens as well.

The universe of The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim mixed with a few elements of the The Witcher, and some of my own tweaks blended seamlessly into the world of Tamriel and the people living in it. 


Rayan: Monster Hunter of the Dawnguard.
Victoria: Master Thief in the Thieves Guild.
Kumeron: Mage residing and teaching at The College of Winterhold.
Mallory: Former Stormcloak, current commander of the Skyrim Special Forces. 
Arkinwrath: The third vampire ever created after the Lamae Bal massacre.
Kirena: Nord huntress raised by wood elves.


(Rayan, Victoria, Kumeron, Arkinwrarth, Mallory, and Kirena are my characters that I created and belong to me.)
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The Silencer

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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.