Withered Morning Star
  • Leituras 164
  • Votos 11
  • Capítulos 2
  • Tempo 7m
  • Leituras 164
  • Votos 11
  • Capítulos 2
  • Tempo 7m
Em andamento, Primeira publicação em mar 25, 2013
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This is a FANFICTION of the video game Skyrim owned by Bethesda which means I use BOTH my own character and any canon characters inside the game itself. The character's relationship is also a GAY one so if that is something you don't like, don't read it. My character is NOT Dragonborn and I try to make it as legit as possible, making him as simple as possible. The setting takes place at least a year before the Dragonborn arrives. This story wasn't made to appeal to anybody's senses but my own and if you don't like it, I truly don't care. If you do thank you for taking the time for reading it anyways. :) This was a story just for fun. Thanks and if you take the time to read it, I hope you like it.

Relationship is between Adrien (OC) and Onmund (NPC).

Info on my OC: -
Adrien (Ah-dry-en) is a 17 year old breton with shoulder length black hair and blue eyes. His skin is more tan than white, and he is dressed in an adept hood and normal apprentice robes. His specialties are in the Conjuration school, and can  only cast spells that are of that level.
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