Prologue
Our story begins on the 433rd Year of the Third Era, within the Daedric Realm of Sheogorath, commonly known as The Shivering Isles. As with the end of every Era, the Greymarch is close at hand, and as per usual the Madgod is hard at work sche
Read more…Chapter One
Maven Black-Briar was a woman who should never be trifled with. Young, beautiful, rich, powerful, and very hot-tempered, the young Nord was a deadly cocktail. For as long as I knew her, the woman held Riften in the palm of her hand. It mat
Read more…Sah “guys guys, this was very disappointing, no team work, and total lack of commitment, our approach is reckless; we just can’t rush in with all arrows blazing!”
Archer Sah “what about we rush in with some arrows blazing?”
Sah “No”
Archer Sah “what ab
Read more…Another Day in Balmora
“There’s not a single Fredas that goes by without some form of mischief or another in Balmora. A night without a drunken brawl in the clubs was unheard of. After all, it’s in our kin’s nature to be as harsh and raw as the lands
Read more…Chapter Three
Now that Aalynn had made her way into the Underkeep of Cylarne, she felt overwhelmed with eagerness to begin the carnage. She looked inside her mind and knew at once that now was her time to strike the brutish and unsuspecting Mazken, le
Read more…Chapter Two
“You are to hold this position with your life, Vicca. The Aureal are as overconfident and bull-headed as ever, and a spy has informed us that they intend to enter through the main passage, which should come as no surprise to anyone. Howeve
Read more…Chapter One
Upon the Isle of Flame, located in the north-western region of the Shivering Isles, lies an ancient fortress rumoured to have once been the Realm’s capital. The Isle’s inhabitants call this fortress Cylarne, and legends say that the Mazken
Read more…Blessings of the Madgod
"Our story begins on the 433rd Year of the Third Era, within the Daedric Realm of Sheogorath, commonly known as The Shivering Isles.
As with the end of every Era, the Greymarch is close at hand, and as per usual the Madgod i
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I awoke with a splitting headache, Nephethys' outline fuzzy from my blurred vision. As it turns out, losing part of one's life force takes its toll on the body. While I struggled to get up I noticed an eerie silence around me. The storm seemed to
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The tremendous shift from expectancy to vile reality was harsh and utterly unforgiving. It sparked in me an emotion I could at the time only hardly describe. A mixture of surprise, fear and disdain. But somewhere within lurked something else entir
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It is only natural for those not acquainted with neither the outer spheres nor with the arcane acts of creation to assume that what we call 'reality' is all which exists. It is entirely plausible to infer that, beyond the known planes, there is onl
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My head throbbed, the buzzing in my ears as loud as thunder. I opened my eyes but failed to see clearly. I shut them again and tried to concentrate.
Where am I? What happened? As my hands brushed over rough, moist stone and fragments of dirt, memo
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The aftermath of our recent combat was nigh unbearable. The two of us were littered with small cuts and bruises. Moreover, we were covered in bits of flesh, bones and other bodily substances, completely drenched from the surrounding sanguine fluid
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"By Sithis!". This was all Nephethys had to say when the two of us stared into the faceless visage. However, the skin appeared to be queerly rippled. Just as if small patches had been artificially put together to form a coherent layer.
I reached o
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22nd of Hearthfire, 4E198
I deeply regret to inform you of my immediate resignment from my position as head of the Imperial Investigative Division as a result of my assignment to the latest case of mysterious disappearances throughout Cyrodiil, dub
Read more…The Necromancer Cycle
The Darkness holds secrets blacker than night. And from the pits of unfathomable gulfs of emptiness emerges an adversary to all life. The apex predator who preys on the living. To his side rises his protégé, the Necromancer. He
Read more…And through the city gates stumbled the squeamish silhouette of a particularly ragged and battered Nord. He held a queer envelope in his trembling hands, besmeared with unmentionable fluids, its surface already rippled from the moisture of his cold h
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It was high time we began with our accounts of scientific discoveries in respect to the looming dark at hand. We were still shaken from the events that had transpired the day before. Even after burying our two friends about fifty meters away fro
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Ringing ears. Blurred vision. Encroaching darkness threatening to consume me. The strangely lengthening shadows tried to pull me into their domain. As I was about to break, I cast a glance over yonder to our gravely wounded Dunmer friend. We were v
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The three of us safely descended the crudely constructed rope ladder down into the mound. The rope creaked and the rungs bent under our weight but the ladder held fast. Upon reaching the hole's base that led deeper into the dank ruins we collective
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