Title: - A fated meeting?

Rating: - Will remain fluffy at the moment

Summary: - Placing my own Skyrim character within a fanfic, Luna comes across a possible fated meeting with the Daedric Prince of Debauchery for the first time after finding out his identity she is curious but trouble leads her into more trouble with the dark prince.

By the divines above what had she gotten herself into! Luna cursed herself as she wandered silently over large terrains of land, many a wild creature roaming around hopefully none of which were Sabre cats, trolls or deranged people asking her silly questions like using the wabbajack on them. All this started with that stupid Sam guy! They had a duel to the bitter end of drinking! Yes drinking! Although Luna herself didn't indulge much in alcoholic beverages she thought why not she had earned a good few drinks with all the work she'd doing over the months. Handing in quests, saving peoples arses, looting houses you name it. But what drove her more to this location where the rumours going around that bandits were said to have been heading this way because of some rare loot that was supposedly inside.

Sighing Luna reached back to pull her long hair round the front of her, tucking it inside her cloak and tucking stray strands of her fringe and side bangs behind her elf ears before pulling her hood up. She then proceeded to wrap the bottom half of her cloak around her middle hugging it inward, shielding her from the harsh winds that blew through the midnight air. Her outfit didn't suit to this weather either. Tightly clad in Nightingale armour that was like a second skin on her didn't help to keep the cold out.

She plodded on making her way to a place called Morvunskar which was located just over some land and a stream. It shouldn't take her to long to get there if she cut across the land. Peering up from under her hood she could just to say make out the outline of the large fort.

"Thank the divines there's the bridge. Not long now."

Gingerly Luna stepped on to the bridge treading lightly on the worn and fragile looking planks of wood. Not a second later one gave way under her causing her to loose balance and tumble down into the stream below. The water instantly soaking into her armour, chilling her to the bone. Hurriedly she waded her way to the bank and pulled herself out lucky to have only soaked the bottom half of herself.

"Just great."

Huffing she rang the water out the best she could from her cloak before moving on up the stone cobbled path towards Morvunskar. As she neared she could her small talk amongst a few Necromancers. Perfect for her to take those out she kept to the walls, hiding within the shadows and keeping low. Pulling out a dagger she held it by the blade before aiming to one Necromancers throat. Taking in a sharp breath she pulled her arm back before hurling it forward watching as time seemed like it slowed. Her eyes watching as if from the blades point of view as it sailed through the air, rotating and twisting before piercing the pale sin of a female enemy, blood spurting from the wound. Gargling on their blood with wide eyes hand clutched around the blade their body fell forward onto the floor lifeless. Alerted shrieks sounded from round the corner as two others came to investigate.

"Shit is she dead?"

"Course she is you jack arse! What you think she is doing sleeping?! We need to scout the area!"

Luna pushed back against the wall that kept her hidden, hand rising to her heart she pressed hard against it willing herself to calm. Adrenaline running wild as they neared her.

"Calm….you can do this"

She readied herself once again keeping low watching as they looked frantically around. She waited for them to pass by her before making her move. Silently she pulled another blade out of a holder before following behind one of the Necromancers. Her other arm ready to launch an icy spike into the males throat. Closing the gap she drove the blade into the back of the female before shooting an icy spike into the others throat. Quickly she moved the bodies out of view before retrieving her blades and placing them back into their holders.

Luna then made her way under an arch way before heading up a set of stairs taking out a few more enemies before heading towards the door to the fort. Once inside Luna peered round. It was rather dank and cold but oddly enough it was blissful having that peace and quiet around her.

"What the….?"

When Luna pulled back her hood to take a better look at her surrounding she couldn't help but notice the shear amount of empty wine bottles scattered all around the place. Whatever went down in this place must've been a right blast! As Luna carried on she could hear voices further in just to the right, pulling her hood back up she crouched down by the wall across from an opening that had a forge burning bright. Sneaking closer and taking refuge just behind a large table scattered with wine bottles Luna peered over the top, spotting two mages chatting away.

(P.S – This little speech bit is taken from UESP website so all credit etc to them!)

"They drink all day and night and what do I do?"

"You work the forge."

"Why do they need me do this? We use magic, not weapons. I swear they make me do this for a laugh. At least I'm not dealing with the prisoners down below."

"Yeah, I don't know how I feel about what goes on down there."

"I bet Naris gets a kick out of it. Nasty fella he is."

"You better quiet down before you end up there. Then I'd have to work the forge."

Slowly Luna draws up slightly into a crouch, taking her Nightingale Bow from her back, drawing back an arrow aiming for the first Mages head before releasing it. It hurls forwards lurching into the back of their head before she quickly pulls another arrow back taught before releasing it letting it fly through the room just in time to hit the other mage square in the front of their forehead.

Standing up straight Luna places her bow back in place before heading out of the room and into the next area of the fort and down a set of stairs. After random other encounters with other mages and necromancers Luna comes to another set of stairs that lead down into a big open area. The area is filled with broken pillars, traps, tables, books and once again more bottles of empty wine.

Making her way down the stairs with caution Luna mumbles quietly to herself about someone having a massive drinking problem. As she reaches the bottom of the stairs, Luna surveys the area looking for potential threat but can't see anything besides the obvious traps to her left. Looking passed the crumbled pillars she notice an ascent of stairs leading to what looked like a throne chair with a smaller one beside and then beside that was what she had come for…..a BIG chest.

"Bingo!"

She whispers to herself as she advances near the bottom of the stairs. Suddenly she stops in her tracks to at the bottom, something in the atmosphere has changed, it seemed dark, eerie and wild like something big was going to happen…. And it did.

"Get her!"

A voice ran out behind Luna causing her to gasp in surprise and spin around. Three mages came from behind the crumbled pillars, two armed with weapons and the other had fire gathered in his palm. Panicking Luna looked around the area for cover but was cut short at the fire mage blasted flames in her direction.

Dodging them, Luna ran around them taking cover around the pillars moving from spot to spot trying to throw them off. Pulling her bow off her back she drew an arrow into it before counting to three and moving out taking out the fire mage. Hoisting herself up onto a pillar she spotted the other mages hiding round the corner. Focusing her magika on her frost cloak she jumped down surrounded in a mini frost storm and edged closer to the corner hoping to freeze them on the spot.

She heard a clatter of a dagger hitting the floor before seeing a body slump over onto the floor in her view.

"Wait wasn't there two?"

Not a second after the words left her lips did she feel like she had jinxed herself and she heard someone scream and jump on her from behind, knocking them both over onto the floor. Gasping Luna tried throwing them off but failed and received a sharp stab to the top of her shoulder. A cry tore from her lips and the pain seared through her so much that it caused her to use her magika of ice on the ground. This caused the ice to grow up the shaft of the small dagger but not enough to stop the crazed mage from scream again and pulling out.

"You will die!"

The thought of that dagger coming down and into her skull left disturbing thoughts in Luna's head and in the last second she was able to elbow the mage in the side, causing them to grunt and drop the dagger to the floor. Turn over Luna's eyes slightly blurred by her hair being tussled around met the cold steely looking one's of the female mage as she gripped her side before tossing a glare at Luna.

The mages arms rose forming into fists ready to pound into her face. Once again time seemed to slow as she brought her arms up to protect her face, tilting her head off to one side and just before her lightly red tinted eyes closed she could have sworn she saw someone who was heavily armoured bounding up to them both. In the next instance the weight of the female mage was lifted from her, she could hear her screaming to high heaven as if in shear distress. Her voice cracking as she screamed.

"Let me go, let me go, by the divines please protect me from this vile creature!"

"As you wish"

Luna still upon the floor dared to glance at what was happening but still in shock remained on the floor arms still upward across her face, her eyes tightly squeezed shut. She heard a grunt and then rustle of heavy armour before the mage let loose with a scream that seemed to get farther away and then there was a sickening cracking and a loud THUD.

The noise was there and then gone. It fell quite once again, the air feeling heavy again. Slowly Luna rolled herself onto her side before rising to her hands and knees and then sitting back on her legs, head hung low to the ground fearing what would happen to her next. A ruckus stirred behind her, heavy footsteps and then she could see them. Pure black calf high boots, spikes protruding from the back of them, flicks of red here and there. It then dawned on her and slowly her eyes widened as she whispered to herself.

"Daedra."

Luna's body tensed instantly as her mind registered that she was now in the presence of a Daedra. As to which kind she did not know, there were many a different ones. She only hoped to the divines that it was not a Daedric Prince, Markynaz of a Valkynaz. Her mind reeled with question upon question that she didn't feel the touch of a gauntleted hand on the tip of her Nightingale hood before it was being pulled back to reveal her face. As her hood hit the top of her back her breathing deepened causing her bangs to flutter lightly under her breath. She saw the hand of the Daedra fall back to their side, making no move to reach for any weapon of create a spell to hurl at her.

Bravely she brought her head up slowly, her eyes tracing over the dark armour as her eyes trailed up the tall creature. As her eyes reached their face her hair obscured her vision but she didn't dare to make a move to rid it. Dark eyes, deeper than the blackest hole met her tinted red one's as they both locked gazes with one another.

Have mercy on her soul, Luna's breath caught in her throat, her heart now crashing against her chest as she acknowledged the Daedra for a Daedric Prince. The highest of the ranks in the Daedra world and one of the most feared creatures to ever in a random encounter come across. Luna felt her body start to shake more violently as the Daedric prince's eyes darted everywhere on her as if picking or choosing what do remove from her body.

The Prince slowly rose has hand back up towards Luna's face, making her jerk back slightly in fear of what may happen. Cold gauntleted fingers gently pushed against her forehead, sweeping her side bangs away from her eyes allowing them both to see each other better. Luna's eyes wide face pale while his where in awe as he looked at her before speaking.

"Well I'll be damned. I didn't think beautiful creatures like yourself still existed!"

The Daedra pulled his arm from her pale face and brought it down lower, indicating for her to take his hand. She looked from his hand then back to his eyes as if questioning his intensions. A grin spread over those lips. Those lips that for some reason she wanted to place her own onto.

"Come."

He waved his hand slightly, telling her to take it and so she rose her smaller one to his, closing the hands around one another before he gently pulled her up into a standing position. He stood before her as if he was towering over her. Luna barely came up to his shoulders as she studied him, waiting for something bad to happen. Her legs automatically reeled back taking her a few steps away from the prince.

"Sweetheart, I wouldn't worry yourself. I have no intention of hurting you. I can read you like a book. Just relax."

The prince grinned again, crossing his arms over his well-built chest, eyes once again raking over her form now he had a better look at her. She could feel him mentally stripping her as his eyes crawled from her boots up her tightly clad legs. Over her small waist again clad tightly, over her bosoms up her neck and again slowly resting back on her eyes.

The grin spread wider into a smile as she felt a deep blush rise on her cheek when she got caught looking. She glanced towards the exit behind the Daedra and then back at him. Silently Luna's thoughts went into overload.

(Is this guy for real! Don't worry myself! No intensions you are practically eyeing me up with those hypnotic eyes and you tell me to relax!)

Slowly she spoke out her voice sounding quite but not quite enough that he couldn't hear her.

"You tell me to be calm and relaxed. How can I when I have a Daedric Prince stood barely a few feet away from me."

Her voice broke a few time as she spoke but nevertheless she spoke and awaited his answer. Tilting his head to the side he grinned, eyes never leaving hers as he spoke.

"My darling if you didn't feel comfortable to stay around then you would have made a break for the door by now, injured or not. And yet you're still stood here as if I'm something you've never seen or known of."

Rats! He was right and she knew that he knew that she knew he was right. Luna had seen a Daedra but only a low Churl and he wasn't much to look at unlike this HOT lord stood before her. Damn! What was she thinking, her mind thinking crazy thoughts of hot blood lust and sex.

(WHAT NO!)

Her thoughts were cut short as a short laugh rose from the Daedra's lips.

"My apologies. I haven't introduced myself, now what kinda man am I. I am Sanguine the Daedric Prince of Debauchery. And yours my love?"

(What's this guy playing at?! What's with all the pet names? Is he trying to seduce me? After all the name says it!)

Luna's eyes rolled as she shifted nervously in her spot before meeting his gaze again.

"It's Luna."

She saw his eye brow raise slightly in question but that grin still stayed in place.

"Fitting for you, considering your armour and being an agent to the Daedric Prince Nocturnal. Rather peculiar name."

"My mother she….she fell into labour outdoors. It was a full moon that night so she chose to name me in reflection to that."

(I need to make a break for it. I don't know if he is plotting something by questioning me. And those eye it's like he is reading my every thought…..)

Luna moved slightly as if she was backing away but keeping it simple she was switching from one foot to another but moving back slightly each time. That armour he wore would more than likely weigh double the amount she did. Surely she could out run him. Then again if he were to kill her surely he would have done so by now. It then clicked in her thoughts.

(He saved my life. Shit…..I'm now in debt to the prince of Debauchery and dark indulgences.)

Slowly Luna reached her fingers towards her blade holder, readying to make a run for it but gave that up as a bad idea as Sanguine's gaze broke away from hers, flitting from her eyes down to her fingers where her blades are before returning to the locked stare. Signing Luna wrapped her arms around her middle, starting to feel insecure.

Sanguine shifted his position slightly moving has crossed arms to his hips, suddenly becoming serious as he spoke.

"I'm guessing you've done your research on the Daedra so you know how things work right?"

Luna broke her gaze again looking at Sanguine's chest before nodding in silence and whispering.

"I owe you."

Sanguine at this point had a large smile on his face, his gauntleted hands moving from his hips to rub vigorously in front of him as if he couldn't hold his excitement.

"That's right!"

Luna at this point peered back over Sanguine's shoulder towards the exit before looking at his handsome face her eyes tracing the red image on his face before seeing those fangs standing out on his front row teeth. Shifting more Luna tightened her arms more so around her waist, peering off to the side in distress.

(Great he wants to suck me dry of blood)

Mumbling under her breath she responded.

"What is it that you want?"

Bringing her attention back to those coal black eyes, she could see the options running through his eyes as if he were speaking them.

"Well then my darling that is something I will have to ponder on but don't worry I will be sure to let you know what it is."

With that said Luna watched in horror as Sanguine rose a gauntleted arm in her direction before she was whisked away. She awoke with a groan, her head throbbing. She sat up off the cold cobble floor, rubbing at her head as she cracked her eyes open.

"It's not safe for a women to be out at night, it's getting cold you should be indoors."

Luna peered up through her unkempt hair, grabbing a hold of her long pony tail she flipped it back over her shoulder before pulling herself up from the floor.

"Is everything alright though Miss?"

Luna nodded towards the Solitude guard before thanking him as he headed up towards the Jarls palace. Turn around she headed up the stairs of her home, unlocking it and shutting again, glad to be back she was greeted by Meeko the stray dog she took in. He barked lightly at her before bounding up to her wagging his tail.

She laughed lightly crouching down to meet him as he piled into her waiting arms, giving him a hug as she ruffled his fur around.

"Come on Bud, let go to bed."

The both headed up the stairs and into the bedroom, Meeko running and jumping straight onto the large plush bed. Luna chuckled at him before turning to take her armour off only to notice it. A staff hanging off one of the weapons rack, glowing slightly, beautiful deep red rose glowing almost pulsating in colour. She walked over to it, touching the rose on the top. For all it was a glass rose it felt as soft as petals. (I just thought I'd make the rose head glass dunno if it is an actual rose on the staff but meh)

Shaking her head Luna proceeded to clean and gauze up her wound and then changed into her nightwear before crawling into the warmth of the blankets before allowing a deep sleep to take her into what could possibly a rather hot dream…..