*Warning: This story contains violence, lemons, strong language, gore and strong blood, alcohol uses and possible drug scene that are not suitable to readers under 18 or older or readers who are not comfortable in mature scenes. This is the first and final warning. Disclaimer: I don't own the Elder scrolls series nor any of the author's OC but my OCs.*

Chapter 1

(Dante's pov)

Have you ever checked a mod of your favorite game and that mod seriously changed your life...for good? Well it happened to me and it's all cause of my stupid curiousity. My name is Dante Vera...and this is my story of how I got warped into my favorite game of all times...Skyrim. It started like this. I was on Steam and wanted to look for a game to play on my free time when I got this suspicious mail from someone who doesn't seem to be showing his username nor his profile pic for some odd reason. I'm guessing he didn't want to show his identity to people. Anyway, I opened the mail and it says and I quote "You have been chosen to be in my mod.". It had the Skyrim logo on it to show that the mod the sender was talking about and that this mod was going to take place in Skyrim. Thankfully the sender gave me information what this mod was so I can learn about it more and...this sender sounds like a fucking nut. It says "Tired of having a normal boring life? Well we have just the thing for you. Try this mod for Skyrim for free and live the actual adventure in real life." The thing that really bugged me is that this mod does not have a name. ...I'm serious. There's no name! Before I went to a breakdown, there was a link to download the mod and like a curious idiotic adult...I installed it. So...I start up the game and everything was normal...so far. Just as I start the game on a new game...a message pops up "Your journey begins, Dante.". That's what waved the red flag to me...twice. and yet I'm still curious of what's going on.

"Is this some sort of sick joke?" I mumbled.

I really wished it was cause just as the screen went black for 5 seconds, a huge flash of light coming from my monitor blinded me and somehow knocked me out as I felt my body being pulled.

About 5 minutes later, I wake up on an island of some sort that really looks like something out of Assassin's creed revelations whenever you play as Desmond Miles as I start to panic if I was changed when I was warped. I look at myself if something changed and thankfully I don't see any change. Still a normal human being with the same casual clothing on. That's a relief...

"Where am I?" I asked myself as I looked around a bit.

"Welcome to my world, Dante." Said a man who sounds like in his 30s coming from behind.

I quickly turn around and I see a man in his mid 30s, white, has black short hair, blue eyes, wearing white shirt, blue jeans and white shoes sitting on a rock looking at me with a mischievous look on his face.

"You...you put me here! Get me out of here! Now!" I shouted.

"I'm afraid that's not possible. Once you're here, there's no coming back to the real world. Don't worry though...I used a doppelganger to replace you and no he is not a hologram or a robot or whatever. It's an actual living being. He'll pretty much do the normal stuff you normally do and won't rise suspicion at all. So I'm afraid you're stuck here for life. But hey...at least you won't age when you're here." He chuckled.

Not funny, dickhead!

"What...? Then why am I here?!" I growled.

"If you read my message, then I'm sure you are well aware why I chose you."

"A Skyrim mod?" I asked.

"Correct but this is no ordinary mod. Oh no...this mod is special. I'm putting actual players such as yourself into the game." He smirked.

"Are you crazy!? We'll die there, you madman!" I shouted with anger.

"Not really, Dante. I installed something that may surprise you. You die, yes, but you will be revived in the temple of the divine in Solitude. People there will go nuts thinking that their gods gave you another chance to live. Pretty neat, huh?" He chuckled.

Sounds like something out of Dragon Quest...l calm down and as I sigh to collect my thoughts for a bit.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Hmm...good question. I don't remember my name ever since my own program pulled me here and affected my memories...but if you insist...you can call me the Game Master."

I looked at him unimpressed to hear such a generic name as he looked at me confused.

"What? Too generic? Not cool enough? I knew that name sounded stupid...I should really think of a better name..." He said rather unsure of himself.

"Whatever...so how do I get in this "mod" that was mentioned in the message?"

He suddenly points to a portal on the left as it starts pulse knowing that it's active...

"That portal over there will take you to Skyrim...however I did some...changes." He said as he got up.

"Explain." I sighed.

"You'll become as your character from the game and since I have records of the players steam IDS of the players who played Skyrim, I can make that happen. Another change is...things will be realistic. Since you played Fallout: New Vegas, I'm sure you know how it works."

"Hunger. Thirst. Sleep. Limb conditions, Injuries and Drug addictions."

"Bingo. The true essence of survival in Skyrim will truly test your limit...I'm sure you know how to survive since you played New Vegas. Now...the character you will become..."

He snaps his fingers as a holographic screen appears showing my Skyrim character on the screen. I examined it a bit to see if that was my character and to my surprise...Yup that's my character all right. Here is what he looks like on the screen. Khajiit. Dark brown fur, long ears with earrings on, yellow eyes, wearing Ebony with no helmet on and has a Ebony great sword. I believe his name is...

"Do'Ja. Khajiit mercenary living at Solitude...let's see...part of the Companions. ...most of his main skills are warrior related which are unbelievably master level, a bit of the expert level on Mage and adapt on Thief in the archetypes. Interesting skill choices for a mercenary. And a Khajiit no less." He said as he snapped his fingers to make the screen disappear.

"And you're sure I'm going to be my character once I enter that portal, right?" I asked him.

"100%. Just keep in mind that installed a program that will prevent you saying your modern slangs that you usually say to prevent suspicion on the NPCS. Also...other players cannot kill each other."

Well that sucks...

"And why is that?" I asked with my left eyebrow raised.

"I grew tired of seeing players killing each other in other pvp games so I decided to make it more cooperative so that you and other players can survive longer. Because of that, this caused players make groups to help each other out more."

Like The Walking Dead but with Skyrim elements in it...

"And how do I know I will encounter those player?"

"Blue faint aura will surround an individual letting you know it's a player surrounding him or her. Just mind what you say around them. They had enough harassment from the Stormcloaks being discriminate to the players."

"Last question...will I be the Dragonborn once I get through the portal?" I asked with discreet of anxiety.

"That I cannot and will not tell you. You tell you what...I'll give you a hint. A rather vital hint...if you are going to be executed by the imperials, you are not the Dragonborn and that means you will not be using any of your Dragonborn shouts or abilities that your characters from the game learned. Besides...I'm sure you can rely on your skills on taking a dragon down." He smirks.

He's right...I always relied on my weapons and magic to kill a dragon than use my shouts. Wanted to challenge myself at the time and it was fun that way.

"Okay...that's all I need to know...wish me luck..." I sighed.

"Good luck. I'll be monitoring your progress here to be sure nothing affects the game. Sometimes I have deal with those stupid glitches in the game that Bethesda lazily patched. I swear...it's no wonder games like that have a shit reputation." He said as he vanished.

I slowly walked to the portal...closed my eyes to do my silent prayers...walked through the portal as I felt it's warm welcoming bright light...whatever happened next...is up to fate...

*This story was inspired from the story Journey with a succubus...and yes I was inspired by Assassin's creed revelations(Somewhat). I have not determined if this story will be SYOC but if you want that, that's fine Pm me and we will discuss about it. Other than that, hope you like the story more to come. Constructive criticism is acceptable and no flames please.*