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xSirius


Beginning author for a line of fanfictions, an ametuer music producer, and a very sloppy artist. Is hoping to strive in all three areas.

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In a land inhabited by war-hardened warriors, ravenous beasts, and fearsome dragons, a hero was born. His past remains a mystery to this day, but there are whispers saying that this man is the ultimate warrior, a Dragonborn.
The Dragonborn, as legends say, is the only hero who can truly vanquish a dragon by absorbing the soul of the monstrous beast once it has fallen. The people of this land, the land known as Skyrim, almost seemed to bask in his almighty glory. They marveled at the epic journeys the Dragonborn, also known has Dovahkiin, embarked upon and stood in awe at the marvels he produced. He slayed numerous dragons, mastered the way of the Voice, mastered the ways of sword, shield, bow, and magic, became Thane in every city, became Arch Mage at The College of Winterhold, and put an end to the God of Destruction himself: Alduin.
There was not much this hero could not do; however, there was one mystery he never unlocked, and that was the true purpose of the Eye of Magnus. Searching for an entire decade to locate the Psijic Order, he traveled all across Tamriel before he came across Artaeum, the island of which the Psijics resided. He had to know the mystery behind this artifact; he felt drawn to it. There was a sense of longing he could not shake. It was not a longing for power, or really curiosity, but it was more a longing for a piece of himself: a piece of his soul.
As Dovahkiin approached the island, he was oblivious to everything that the Divines--and the Daedras-- had in store. This artifact was a key to something much bigger than he would ever hope to imagine.

Alduin was only the beginning.

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Twilight Sparkle has been having to deal with an anonymous sentiment for quite sometime. She has done everything she can to find an answer to it, but it's been fruitless. Now, trapped within her place of residence, she awaits the conclusion of a terrible storm while at the same time, perplexed of what to do to find out what her heart has been telling her.

Luckily, the one thing she's needed for so long is about to knock on her front door.

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