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.
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This is a trial for those elder scrolls fans out there who loves the series as much as I do
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