AN:
Hi! Real quick before we begin:
I will only continue publishing if you like this story
Appreciate comments but don't abuse the privilege
Be gentle this is my first skyrim fic
Basically don't be an ass
I don't own any marvel or Bethesda characters
Cover or any other images aren't mine
Also autocorrect is a jerk, so if things are misspelled please let me know
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"No," I screamed," don't hurt her!"

"Clint, run!" My mother screamed as she is pulled away by the necromancers.

I ran out the door of my family's small cabin and one of the necromancers turned around and started chasing me. I sprinted as fast as I could into the marshes, where I hid underneath a bush. Their footsteps crashed closer and my breathing grew faster and more ragged. But despite my pounding heart that I thought might give up my location, the necromancer couldn't find me and returned to my home.

My mother's screams echoed through the marshes, begging for them to stop. My knees gave out beneath me and I sunk to the ground, helpless. Tears poured down my face and I pressed my hands to my ears tried desperately to shut out her screams.