Clearly I haven't gave up my other story, it just this one has my full attention right now. But don't worry I will be updating both stories continuous. I'm not giving up on Kami's Grace, it been get so much attention to do so.

I don't own the elder scroll series. I respect the owner of the game but I have this idea stuck in my head that has taking my imagination from Kami's Grace. Once I get pass this i will update it. Anyways please tell me what you think about my take on the The Elder Scroll Series.

I haven't really seen pairing about the dovahkiin and Alduin mixture. This fan-fiction isn't crack nor is it something I took for somewhere else, it been stuck in my mind for the last six months trying to break free.

Tiidmah is the main character and she is the dragon-born an a sense, but not the one of legend. She is dragon-born by pure luck and by the Gods choice. She is from are world until she die by dark magic, devil worship. Her tale is an interesting one to say the least. She was chosen by the God's to save Alduin's life. She can only use one shout. But she doesn't know what the shout will do when she finds him. Neither does she know what will happen after she uses it on him. She has to save him or the world is doom to be destroy.

Tiidmah means Destined in the dragon language, and destined she is. Destined to die or live by Alduin hands.

Maybe she pissed out a God in the last life, or karma came back to bite her in the ass, which ever it was she was screw till Sunday.

Maybe her knowledge of the Skyrim game will help her, or hinder her. But who can tell?

Prologue

Forgotten

I was tired I was up the last seven days playing Skyrim. I finally finish the game, straight through. Though I didn't play every angle I played most. Which brings me to now. It was summer, I was on summer break, it was the first of summer. I had already play through Skyrim, so what now? Well I was going for a walk to calm myself down before heading to bed.

I knew I would go to sleep pretty easy, but I needed the air, the cool and refreshing night air. Maybe I would of survived if I didn't but I didn't know. Who would of known this would of happened to me. I'm fifteen years old and a geek for fiction games like skyrim and oblivion. There awesome and well rounded to say the least. Some game are not thought through and are not in depth about thing but there a series of Elder Scrolls game.

Okay, now back up a few paces, I was on a walk and it was night. The bloody red full moon shown itself at full peak in the sky. Wait! Why is the moon red? What's happening...

Maybe if I was paying attention to my surrounding and the new. But I didn't and now I'm paying for it. The street where void of people, never once has this happened before. It was weird to see. While I was watch the people less street someone hit me from behind.

"Damn it..." Were my last thoughts.

...

"If you weren't so pick on sacrifices we would be done by now."

I wasn't hearing this correctly, were these people Satanist? Was this my fate to die here for them, to be sacrificed to the devil.

I didn't want to die, not this way, please.

Sav zey Rah, Stahdim.

Save me, God, Divines.

"Lookie here she is wake now, Leo." One of the masked men spoken.

"Idiot, don't use our names."

"Why? She is going to die anyways."

I started to cried, I knew I was going to die. But it was finalize when he said it like that. So devoid of emotion on speaking of killing someone. They didn't care that they were about to take a life. Did they get a thrilled off knowing they had such power over one person that they could end my life so easily. I wasn't going to beg to them. No they decided long ago they were going to kill me. And they weren't going to change their minds so easily just for one girl. I prayed silently that it would be quick, that I didn't really feel the pain for long.

Don't get me wrong I didn't want to die at the age of fifteen, but it seemed I had no choice in the matter. I stared in silence, waiting. I never feared waiting before but I was wishing they would hurry up and get it over with.

"Let's get this over with it's near midnight. The time is right."

They walked towards me, they surrounded me, their black cloaks cover what light was in the dark room.

"Doom to die by midnight. How symbolic of them."

It wasn't slow nor fast if someone had to judge their death I would rate it a four just to be spiteful to them. I felt the pain, who wouldn't they gutted me with a sharp razor knife, at least they did something rightish. I was bleeding to death and I was rating it, now how insane was I? And why was I think on how to make it better. Weird?

The last thing I heard before leaving this world for the next, burned my blood and soul.

"Dov-ah-kiin."

Whoa, this was not how I planned this to come out but I have written it several time and it was the best version. Sad right? Prologue is done. Yea! Next chapter won't be her arrival in Skyrim not yet. It well be something else and you will find out next time.

Anyways, read and review.

What's your thought on this? And should I continue it?