A/N: Firstly, disclaimer: I don't own Undertale or Skyrim. Ceria is one of my Skyrim OC's. I don't know if I'm going to finish this story or not, it's up to you readers and my own feelings about it, but right now I feel good about the story. Have a great day/night, and enjoy the story!


Prologue:

Ceria was sleeping when it happened. Her bed was on the ground floor of Breezehome, in Whiterun. She was curled up, fast asleep, while the Daedric Princes argued about what to do to her. They all wanted her as their Champion, however the Great Prophesy said that she could only become Champion of one Prince.

Sheogorath wanted to throw her into a pool of lava, and if she somehow managed to survive for 30 seconds, she could be his Champion. Hermaeus Mora disagreed, saying that she must study each Prince's realm, and whoever her Soul seemed more inclined towards could have her. Sanguine believed in getting her to a party, and whomever she came out with would choose the Prince.

Meridia believed in the traditional quests that the Dovahkiin had done for each of them. Hircine wanted to do a Wild Hunt, and each Prince would make up an animal to hunt the youngling. The Prince whose animal killed the khajiit would gain that child's Soul as an eternal servant.

Mephala just wanted to toy with the child, and Vaermina was in solid agreement. Peryite wanted to plague the cub, while Malacath wanted to curse her. Boethia and Clavicus Vile both wanted to bargain with the child in exchange for her Soul.

Namira wished for a gradual hunger to awaken inside the child. Nocturnal wanted Ceria to be another Nightingale dedicated to her. And Mehrunes Dagon just wanted to destroy her body, and torture her Soul until she agreed to be his unwavering servant for all eternity.

All the Daedric Princes were divided on what to do with the child of Nightshade and Inigo. So, they deferred, for once, to Akatosh, who had seen the bickering and decided to intervene. Because this child was unique, and because of who her parents were, the Aedra swiftly came up with a fitting quest to send her on.

He would send her to another realm, untouched by any of the Daedra, and if she survived the story, she had a choice. She could either stay in that world, and be lost to all of Nirn for all eternity, or she could choose a Daedra to follow. If she died, then her Soul would be trapped in that other world forever.

He didn't know what universe to send her to, though. He searched for eternity until he came to a head as to where he would send the Angel. To the Underground this khajiit would go, and follow the story that a genderless child would never experience.