(Female Dragonborn-Reader! X Miraak! I know, a weird thing lol) A young Dragonborn has entered the Apocrypha world, gone through all the chapters to defeat Miraak. The Dragonborn's name was Y/N (Your name).
She was wearing one of the Dragon Priest's mask, most people thought she was a man till she takes the mask off (other clothing chooses are whatever you pick). After taming Sahrotaar, the serpentine dragon. You and the dragon flies through the strange tentacle world, flying over the golden sea, filled with tentacles, toward the Summit of Apocrypha.
You were a bit pissed at that bastard for stealing the dragon souls that you had to kill those dragons, making you sleepwalk from Skyrim ALL THE WAY TO Solstheim to work on his stupid temple well you know what, fuck you Miraak! He made you walk from Whiterun, making you get up from your bed, leaving your love, dog, and adopted child there, even though you do leave your home for long period of time and only return when you got tons of shit to put away, but hey you give your daughter a doll, dress, wooden sword or treats which she loves it! A little kiss on the lip or cheeks for your love, and a bone for your do- wait we're getting off task here... anyways we're here to kick his fuckin ass!
The dragon lands on the platform, lowering its head to the ground as you dismounted Sahrotaar and turn toward Miraak, the first Dragonborn. You gulp as you stare at him, feeling a bit of anger and fear coursing through your veins, you balled up your fist tightly and glare at him, trying to stare at him with determination, hiding your fears behind. "Sahrotaar, are you so easily swayed? No. Not yet. We should greet our guest first." You stay silent as you keep your eye on Miaark. Sahrotaar took off flying into the sky, circling around the tower along with the other dragons.
"And so the First Dragonborn meets the Last Dragonborn at the summit of Apocrypha." He starts circling you as he stares at you, arms behind his back. "No doubt just as Hermaeus Mora intended. He is a fickle master, you know. But now I will be free of him. My time in Apocrypha is over. You are here in your full power, and thus subject to my full power." your hand was on your weapon "You will die. And with the power of your soul, I will return to Solstheim and be master of my own fate again. Kruziikrel! Relonikiv! Now!" with that, he shouted a forceful blast of fire which you just barely miss in time but only got a couple of scorches.
You used the healing magic, the scorches were disappearing. Miraak used different variants of shouts to attack you while you attack him with a sword, his dragons helping him while Sahrotaar was helping you attack them.
Everytime he gets close to death, he comes ethereal and teleports toward to the center before killing his dragons, taking their souls as his wounds recovered. You had to use your heal magic to recover your own wounds, you were kinda curious of what kind of shout that instantly kills them, but right now isn't the time to ask, it's time to kill.
He already took two of his own dragons while Sahrotaar was helping you, he was once again close to death till he does it again! This time he took Sahrotaar's soul "Sahrotaar!" you shouted, your voice sounds like a man's voice due to the mask. You were so upset, even though you didn't know him that long, still, he was like your pet dragon.
Distracted by Sahrotaar's death, Miraak releases another Fire Breath toward you and get blasted back, you roll on the ground, your mask falls off of your face as you roll close to the edge. You let out a slight groan, some of your hair gets in your face. Your vision was blurred as you try to focus on the blur that was walking toward you. "Well now this is a surprise, the last Dragonborn is a young lady...hmm... what a shame..." He was preparing another shout till you drink the last of your heal potion and get up quickly before running away from Miraak.
You duck behind some rumble and started using your healing magic to recover some of your wounds. Shit you need a plan and quick, your magic is close to being drain out, you feel weak, and you have no more heal potions... what to do in a situation like this?... Then it strikes like lighting. You hear footsteps coming toward you from behind "aww is the last Dragonborn scared? How cute... yes tremble in fear you pathetic being! You're shaming the Dragonborns after me with you cowering" he shouted, getting ready to use his next shout till he heard a loud roar from behind the rumble.
You crawled on four legs out of hiding, you had E/C (Example color) fur all over your body. You growled and snarled at Miraak as drool drips down your mouth "hm? A werewolf, you're full of surprises, ain't you?" he said as he stares at you.
You roared before dashing toward him, he releases a frost breath which did hurt but not as much. You tackled him before slashing at him, he let out groans before disappearing. You growl as you stand on your hind legs, looking for the bastard before spotting him, getting on all fours and dashing toward him. He uses multiple shouts which a few you did manage to dodge surprisingly but you did take some damage from the others. You slash at him before he fallen on his knee, groaning.
The bastard did it again with the teleporting to the center but this time, he was levitating in the air, a tentacle impaled him as he let out a loud groan. You let out a smirk as you slowly walk toward the center, slowly turning back to your Y/R (your race) self. Your clothes a bit tear hangs loosely on your body a bit. You stop and stare at Miraak.
"Did you think to escape me, Miraak? You can hide nothing from me here. No matter. I have found a new Dragonborn to serve me." Hermaeus Mora's voice echoing through the realm.
"May she be rewarded for her service as I am!" He shouted.
"Miraak harbored fantasies of rebellion against me. Learn from his example. Serve me faithfully, and you will continue to be richly rewarded" You grin again
"Very well, Hermaeus Mora" you replied.
You stood there as you wake Miraak's body bursting into flames that the dragons do when they die, leaving only his skeleton there as you absorb the dragon's souls he gained and the ones he stole from you. A structure appears out of the central pool on a pedestal His mask falls off of the skeleton and lands by your feet, you hesitated at first but then you picked it up. You stared at it, strangely feeling his presence on it but you shrugged it off. You walk over and pick your mask up from the ground and put it back on. You walk toward the black book, the sound of your boots echoing through the realm as it was quiet, you use the black book to return to Solstheim. You thought that would be the last time you'll see Miraak but you may be wrong.