Hello to everyone here on .This is my first fic,based upon one of my favourite games 'The Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion',titled 'Through the eyes of insanity'.

This is the prologue chapter so don't expect to ...

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Captain Adamus Phillida yawned loudly as he continued to scan through the paperwork on his of the reports were paticularly intresting,mainly more complaints from the Iniel and Sintav families and strangers being spotted examining sewer entrances throughout the was about to retire for the evening until something caught his eye.A small brown envelope on the side of his reached over and grabbed the envelope before slowly opening it.

To: Captain Adamus Phillida.

Captain Phillida,as you were not in your office when my colleagues and I were finished examining your newest prisoner I decided to write up my report at the Arcane University before having a courier deliver it to your findings are as follows:

The young male dunmer,Varel Nivan,clearly has an unhinged discusses things like murder and torture with as sickening sense of aren't entirely sure where his lack of sanity comes from.

We've ruled out him being a worshiper of Sheogorath as he has denied does,however,claim that the razor he used during his murders was a family heirloom given to his grandfather by Sheogorath.

We have also ruled out the fact that his insanity stems rom parental abuse,as he has stated that his parents were very dear to him,and have never abused him.

In an effort to understand his insanity,I have sent a letter to a colleague of mine,Henantier, who has recently been studying a way to enter a persons dreams.I believe we shall find our answers there,although we have not had contact with Henantier for some time.

Oh yes,one more had to remove all sharp objects from Nivan's cell as he,well,how should I put this? He sliced up the middle of his tongue,giving it a forked appearance,using a bread mages have closed the wound since then.

We shall return in a few days time to analyse the prisoner further.

Yours faithfully,

Arch Mage Hannibal Traven.

Adamus sighed and rubbed his didn't see the point in analysing was just another psychopath to placed the letter into his desk drawer and began walking towards his was becoming increasingly excited about his upcoming there would be no more monsters for him to have to deal with...