I didn't know what to do, I looked at the sword for awhile then just reacted to the first thing that came to mind. I walked over to the corpse and stabbed it. A whistling sound came from it, and the skin looked like it was drying up. The whistling stopped, then everything went dark, and then got blurry. There was this sound then, a whistling. And everything was spinning, the whistling got louder, and then little whips of light started shooting at me and entered my chest, then my whole body. It was over in a few seconds and I felt more powerful afterwards. Was that what the graybeards told me about? Or was that the sword? Oh well, I'll have to ask them later because right now, there is a war going on. While everyone is defending me and the rest of Skyrim, I killed a dragon. A dragon, not a couple of them, one.
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A Life In The World Of Skyrim, Book II: A Hero's Tale
FanfictionIt's time for war, again. The Dragonborn has been revealed to the world, and to himself as well. Now, with new news on what is about to happen in Skyrim, the Dragonborn must now ask himself, " Will i be able to fend off the dragons, or will i die be...
