This is my first fanfic i hope u like it :) disclamer: I dont own oblivion, i only own Vivien Arrani.
still in progress
ch 1. Vivien Arrani
He watched her. Clinging to the shadows, peering through his deep brown eyes. She was beautiful. Fair skin, long blonde hair that shimmered in the sun, big blue eyes that could pierce right through your soul. She was a wood elf, looked to be no more than 20 years old. He couldnt help but get lost in her eyes.
Her parents were fighting again. Downstairs in the dining room. Then She heard it. A scream.
The horrifiing sound came from her mother, followed by an awful black silence. She franticly ran down the stairs. Only to be greeted by a scene that belonged in a nightmare. There lay her mother, lifeless. Her father had used a very effective shock spell. He stalked out of the room. Does he not feel anything? That was my mother and his wife.. She couldnt breath. It felt like someone had just punched her in the stomache. She couldnt think, couldnt talk, She couldnt even cry. Not a tear. All she felt was pure hatred toward her father. He never loved me. he never wanted me. He didnt need me, so i dont need him. Something had to be done. Tonight.
It was dark, Her father was asleep in his room. She snuck in ever so quietly, and watched him sleep.
The soft rise and fall of his breathing. "goodbye" she wispered and gently put her hand on his chest, a single tear rolled down her cheek, and she cast a spell, a kiss of death. Drained his health instantly, and he was gone. Just like that. I'm free. But where will i go? Thats when she finaly broke down and cried. Cried for her mother. Cried for the family she longed for. The family she never had. She went back to her room, packed a few things and enough gold to last a while, and left.
She broke into a sprint. She ran right out of the city gates. Then she walked, east. Where am i going to go? She found a nice little spot to set up camp. She layed in her make shift bedroll, I should go to Chedyinhal i heard its nice there. Yes thats where ill go. She felt better and more calm, and drifted into a deep sleep. She was awokend by a calm, level voice. Her big blue eyes staring into deep brown ones. "You sleep rather soundly for a muderer"
He let her sleep for an hour, then he approched her. From afar she was absoultly beautiful, but up close, she was..breathtaking. She sat up, a hint of confusion, interest and fear. "Thats good you'll need a clear conscience for what im about to propose." She looked up at him. He was wearing black robes and a hood that seemed to glow with some sort of magic. He was very handsome. "Who are you?" she asked camly "I am Lucien Lachance speaker for the dark brotherhood. And you, you are a cold blooded killer, capable of taking life. The night mother has been watching, and she is most pleased." A look of fear or interest came across face. "And so here i am. I come to you with an offering. An oppurtunity.. to join our rather unique family." A small smile played on her lips. Family. "Please continue Mr. lachance." she said quietly. "Ah i find your etiquette refreshing. Now please, listen carefuly." he said softly "On the green road north of bravil lies the inn of ill omen. There you will find a man named Rufio, kill him, and your initiantion into the dark brother hood will be complete." "Do this and the next time you sleep in a location i deem secure, i will reveal myself once more, bearing the love of your new family." She was silent. She looked up at him, and gave a small nod with just a hint of a smile. "Excellent. Now please accept this token from the dark brotherhood, it is a virgin blade and thirsts for blood. May it serve you in your endevers well." "Now i bid you farewell. I do hope we meet again soon" he said with a small, but genuine smile, rare for the speaker. Before she could speak, he had cast his chamelion spell and was gone, before he could get lost in those eyes.