AN: I gave up with my last story it felt like it was going nowhere. I'll try to keep this one exciting and interesting. Also longer chapters!
"Well, well, well…..What do we have here?" says a disembodied voice.
"I have no time for this!" I shout out to the familiar voice. I know this voice all too well. The daedric prince of madness. Sheogorath. He just laughs.
"Well it seems that seeing me in the Pelagius Wing has let you become aware of my presence." he replies, "Confound it! I always love to make people go mad. But it seems you have a mind that I can't crack! Congratulations!"
I seriously don't think that he even pays attention to anything I do because I have known he was here since the beginning. He is so daft sometimes. So now he knows. This is going to be interesting.
The Prince of Madness appears before me. Seeing him again makes me sick. All that cheese I ate. So I pull out an improved Staff of Banishing and send him back to Oblivion. Well more like back into my mind. So I just ignore him, but I still crave cheese….
Oh, sorry! I never introduced myself. My name is Tecavu and I am a dark elf from Morrowind. I am a master conjurer and destruction mage. Ever since I got Sheogorath to leave his "vacation" he has decided to make me a "host" of sorts. More like a puppet that he just controls. But I can do stuff on my own free will. But it usually gets people scared of me, or they just think I am crazy.
He is rubbing off on me and I am starting to like it. I am thinking of just taking over his duties and become a daedra. I just need to find the ingredients for the ritual! It is a long lost ancient Nord ritual that only daedras know about! He shouldn't have told me. And he doesn't even notice what I am doing! He is by far the stupidest daedric prince I have ever met. And I have seen a few daedras in my lifetime.
AN: Thanks for reading! Please leave a review on what I should do! I will try to update it every week or so.