Father of daedra (elder scrolls fanfic)

Father of daedra (elder scrolls fanfic)

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"Haven't you heard of him mortal? The eldest daedra named Darkrai, lord of all spheres of influence including evil,corruption and chaos" Sheogorath said to me in a worried whisper. Hey my name is Darkrai , yes I am the daedric prince of evil,corruption and chaos but I am also the daedric father. Well that's what my nickname ended up to be as I am the first daedra created by the great sithis. My spheres are the only ones left but I used to control all until the 15 daedric princes came. My plane of oblivion is known as the shadow realm or the "fatherland" as it has came to be. A guardian entity known as the "darkness" is an unseen force that is basically my gatekeeper. To learn more about the father of daedra read on This is a trial for those elder scrolls fans out there who loves the series as much as I do
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The Curse of the Blood Moon In the Zemorian Empire, monsters aren't just born-they're made. Under the iron fist of Emperor Zandar, the laws of nature have been discarded. In secret laboratories and forgotten towers, the Empire is perfecting the unthinkable: a race of human-vampire hybrids designed for a war that will set the world of Arnora ablaze. When a close friend is taken by these abominations, Owin-a Slayer with a mysterious power building behind his eyes-and Aqua Moonfall, a high-ranking mage, must lead a desperate rescue mission. Their journey will take them from the shifting halls of the Elysium Tower to the fortress of Whitestone, where they must face the Four Generals of Zhagos, each a masterpiece of dark evolution. But as the Blood Moon rises to its zenith, the group realizes that the greatest threat might not be the army of hybrids outside their door, but the secrets hidden within their own party. In a world where light can be as destructive as darkness, the price of victory may be higher than any of them are willing to pay. The hunt has begun. The moon is bleeding. And no one is safe. Book One is finally complete, please look forward to Book Two, The Chronicles of Arnora: The Zemorian Invasion! *If any names in my story are that of real world people it's completely coincidental, I use a random name generator, which creates countless names, to help with the naming of some of my characters.

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