Hello writers and readers of , I am WriterofHiddens. I have started playing through Skyrim with large amounts of mods, and so I will write this as I play the game. This story is a crossover between Doctor Who and The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim. I will post another chapter explaining the lore, you can skip it, but you won't understand anything. Well enough talking from me, here's chapter one! NOT Oc/Doctor.
SkyWho: The Druidic Time Lord!
Disclaimer: I do not own The Elder Scrolls series or Doctor Who. The Elder Scrolls series is owned by Bethesda Game Studios and Bethesda Softworks, while Doctor Who is owned by The BBC (British Broadcasting Corporation).
Chapter 1: The exile.
It is unfair. Our job is to watch over the creatures of the universes, but I hate it. I can't just watch all of universe has problems, and it most likely will for the rest of time. There is death, war, sadness, and worries, but we Time Lords have a rule. Do. Not . Interfere. We have TT Capsules for a reason, to travel across space and time, so why don't we use them to help the universe. I have talked to the High Council, but they just send me away.
I truly believe it is just Rassilon's doing, as he created the Non-Interference policy. I know it was created to prevent meddling, but if we could properly help the universe, why don't we try? All I could do is return to my quarters, and wait to meet with the council again later on.
I dreamt of a peaceful existence, even though that is impossible, but I could dream of a better time, when ever that may be. I saw a strange man in my dream, and for some reason he was wearing a colorful scarf, and handing people candy. Who is he?
The night after the last. When I woke up,I felt as if I was being watched. I opened my eyes, and saw The Chancellery Guard surrounding me, and frankly, it was worrying me."What is the meaning of you all being here?" I asked them, as I sat up in bed, while also trying to maintain a angry tone. "The High Council has deemed you guilty of conspiring to break the Non-Interference policy. Rassilon himself has sentenced you into exilement, your TT Capsule to be repossessed, and you to be Fob-Watched." The ugliest one of them said. Honestly Time Lords are loomed to be beautiful, what happened to them? They even make the finest Gallifreyan robes look hideous. " So that's it then, Rassilon gets angry that one Time Lord questions his rule, and he sends me away?" I said, actually angry at Rassilon for his annoyance, the High Council for giving in to him, and these events. "Sleep now Lord Watcher, as in days time, you will be a new man." The ugly guard said, as the nearest guard shocked me with a Staser, then every thing went dark.
I woke up in a dark room, most likely the Gallifreyan dungeon. I was stripped of my robe, and dressed in simple rough clothing. The only things in the room were a stone bench with a pillow on it, a sink, and a chameleon arch. The headset rested on a bronze colored podium, and a fob watch sat next to it. There was no door or windows, I then realized that I would be trapped until I used the Chameleon Arch. I walked over to it, and picked it up. I thought about my life's, still on the first, I won't even regenerate if I die. I though of every achievement, from good grades in The Time Lord academy, to advancing from a random Time Lord to Watcher rank. I even thought of the time I met Rassilon, my once idol, and the time I realized Rassilon was a Sontaran-sucker.(Time Lord curse? I don't know, he wouldn't know Earth swears.) I put the headset on, and took a breath. Dear Gallifrey, I hope I'm not an idiot when this is over.
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