Perhaps the Divines had chosen wrong. Why and how could they so carelessly bestow a gift befitting a heroin to a creature of the night? A parasitic monster that reigns only to instill terror upon its prey? A vampire, with both the blood of Dov and the illusive Volkihar clan.
Erik, or Erik the Slayer as he calls himself, is infuriated upon hearing the news. Although none know it by name, the whispered rumors of a vampiric Dragonborn have passed every tongue and reached every ear. Dragonborn or not, Erik the Slayer is intent on slaying the creature and its allies.
But when he's recruited by a stranger to accompany her in the slaughter of this monster, he discovers that his quest is more than he'd ever conceived.
{Skyrim fanfic}
{Erik the Slayer/Vampire OC ship}
{Music will be provided in nearly every chapter for ambience or to relate to the chapter}
{*Contains heavy amounts of gore, blood, and violence. Nothing sexual, but there will be mentions/jokes along that nature.}
{Disclaimer: I do not own any art included in this novel or any part of Skyrim.}