Chapter 1
Khat'ak stood at the ledge of dive rock overlooking the smoking ruins of Bruma the city that during the Oblivion crisis so many lives had been sacrificed for. He clenched his fist. The armies of Dagon were ransacking the city.
"No more bloodshed today demon"
Khat'ak ran and jumped from the ledge and free fell through the air. He flipped at last minute and landed knelling on the ground with his fist buried in the dirt. Outside Bruma several Dremora and a daedroth turned to see what had just dropped form the sky. The dust began to settle.
"What is that exit mortal and meet your doom"
The dust parted to reveal a man standing with his head bowed wearing a black leather trench coat. He held a black sword in his hand.
"who are you speak!"
Khat'ak spoke.
"I am the darkness of eternity, I am heresy, the forbidden soul." He began to slowly raise his head. "I am the end of this incursion." His eyes snapped open glowing bright red. "Die!"
He sprung forward stabbed the first one in the chest and fired a large magicka blast killing the second then spun kicked the third and jumped and scissor kicked the daedroth breaking it's neck. He turned to the stunned Dremora he had kicked.
"To many have perished in this pointless war too many now it will end no more bloodshed daedra your war is with me now come get me!"
The Dremora got up screamed and ran at him. Khat'ak remained still. The Dremora got closer. Khat'ak readied his Dremora was almost on top of him. Khat'ak spun with his sword. The Dremora ran right past him. The Dremora was momentarily confused. He turned to attack Khat'ak who had his back turned to him but his upper body fell to the ground.
Khat'ak raised his sword and jumped over the walls of Bruma and landed on top of a Dremora mage he sliced the other to his left and decapitated the one to his right and blasted a powerful blast of magicka at the one directly in front of him he then threw his sword in the air. He began to gather energy. All at once the fires of Bruma darkened and lightning struck the ground, rain beat down torrentially. Then Khat'ak held in his hands a massive red ball of magical energy. He shouted to the heavens
"I am not a god I am not an angel not because of my lack of goodness but because I will not stand by and let this desecration continue!"
Khat'ak fired the blast into the air and all the Dremora looked into the sky. Then all were struck down by the three hundred bolts of lightning that struck out from it's centre.
"The remaking of this world is it hand and I am it's moulder ,the new creator I am Khat'ak!"
The sky returned to normal and Bruma was safe…for now.