Note to Readers: This is my very first Fanfiction ever. I welcome any suggestions for improvement and I hope you enjoy it!
Prologue
Disclaimer: I do not own Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim. It is copyrighted by Bethesda Softworks and Bethesda Game Studios. All material belongs to them, not me.
My name is Elin. The Dov, the dragons, call me Dovahkiin, but Skyrim and the rest of Tamriel knows me as the Last Dragonborn. My destiny has been carved into Alduin's Wall by the Akaviri at Sky Haven Temple since the First Era. The blood that flows in my veins also flows within my enemy. Alduin. The World-Eater and first-born of Akatosh, has returned to Skyrim, seeking to destroy the world that banished him long ago. I must go to Sovngarde and back to stop him and I am prepared to sacrifice everything to do so.
His name is Ulfric Stormcloak. The true sons and daughters of Skyrim call him the next High King and so do I. His destiny is to liberate Skyrim from the tyranny of the Empire and the Aldmeri Dominion, to rebel against the White-Gold Concordat, which is made to enslave us to the will of the Altmer. He is prepared to sacrifice everything so that Skyrim can belong to its people and so that we may choose to worship how we choose.
This is the will of the Divines. It is their will that shows us the way to each other.
