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I am reattempting Fan Fiction of the Elder Scrolls.
Here goes.

Prologue
Unknown Area
25 years ago

A group of hooded men stood around the child, they were chanting in a different language. The child was only a baby. The hooded men stopped chanting and threw back their hoods, revealing many different races. They were Bretons, Orcs, Imperials, Redguard’s and Khajit's. No Dunmer or Argonian was present in this ceremony.

"From the fires of Oblivion, we shall rise. We shall cast down those that can not serve you my lords." The men parted to show pictures of both Sithis and Mephala. The gods of the Dark Brotherhood and the Morag Tong.

"Mephala be praised, Sithis be praised." All the men said at once.

"From the door of time, we shall enter. Slaying all who choose to disturb our lords." One of the Imperials said. He must be the grand master.

"Mephala be praised, Sithis be praised."

"In 25 years, this boy shall slay those that would dare oppose you. He is the prophesised one from the legend." The leader picked up the boy, who giggled when touched on the stomach. There was a mark on his chest, a birthmark that looked like two knives, one dark and one light, being broken in half by a single hand.

“He will raise us into the light!” the chanting grew louder and the men started to get more excited.

“Sithis be praised, Mephala be praised!” They were almost yelling into the deserted cave.

“We shall end the Dark Brotherhood and the Morag Tong!” all the men yelled. The cave echoed the final words, and then fell silent. The child closed its little eyes as the 7 men surrounding the child thought about what he was created to do. It had begun.
Edited by Dark Slinkie, Mar 15 2009, 12:55 AM.
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