Disclaimer: Fan of Fanfics21 owns nothing. Oh, it is almost 11/11/13, two years since the game's initial release and Happy Anniversary Skyrim!

P.S. - In the parenthesis below the lyrics are not translations of the song, but what I hear from the song and what it sounds like to me.


The excruciating pain as your very soul was being split into three halves by force was nothing to enjoy for Naruto Uzumaki as he felt parts of himself separate into the two dragons bound in chains. One that was white and angelic with beauty, while one was black and noble. The captors laughed at his defiance, as he now faced an inevitable peril as he was casted into the Abyss, to burn forever as his other parts of his soul would be used for the Wicked God's twisted plots. One day, he will return to reunite with his other parts and make them pay.


Tenryū Uzumaki watched as his former self as Naruto was thrown into the Abyss to be tortured for eternity. He and his black dragon other, Naraku, struggled in their restraints in defiance. "Take the Heavenly Dragon to the Heavens; we'll have it trained to follow the ways of the Light and all that is Holy." The leader of the Wicked Gods, Deus ordered as Tenryū struggled in his bindings as he was being taken upwards. "Naraku!" Tenryū called out through their mental link as he struggled hard to break free. The other Wicked Gods taking him to the Heavens laughed as he glared at them. One of these days, he's going to beat those smug bastard's faces in, either as Naruto or as himself, he didn't care. The first thing he must do is escape somehow. But he must wait for the right moment, and then find a way to get out of these chains.

First step in breaking out was to let the Wicked Gods think they've won. For now, he prayed to any deity that was not a Wicked God to give him the time he needed to escape from whatever was planned for him as he closed his eyes and slept. Waiting, healing, hating with all of his heart. Little did the Heavenly Dragon know, a certain god had heard the prayers of the dragon and was heeding the call…


The dream was void, empty, and just like that as Tenryū slept in it. He missed being whole with Naruto and Naraku as he tried to remember the good times, only to recall battles won and lost and no good from it. And the worst thing right now, was how lonely he was in this dream. "You seek freedom…?" a voice spoke as it alerted Tenryū as he looked around on alert as he heard the flapping of wings. Those beating wings of a massive creature, and one that only a dragon can pull off as Tenryū looked up to see a majestic dragon that reminded him of the wyverns Naruto had encountered before as he felt the power of this dragon. It was a Dragon God. "Yes Great One, I do seek freedom. But these foul human gods have bound me in a prison of divine steel that seals my freedom to the land, sea, and skies I long to feel again." The Heavenly Dragon replied.

"Then I shall grant you freedom, but I have a task for you to do once you are free." The Dragon God spoke as Tenryū looked at the older being cautiously. "What is it that you would have me do?" he asked as the Dragon God seemed to smile? "I want you to become the final Dovahkiin of my world and embark on a quest that will need you to save it from being destroyed; because the end of the world is not supposed to happen just yet." The dragon replied as Tenryū weighed his options. Either save the world just once and have freedom, or be brainwashed into some holy religious nonsense that'll drive him insane. That was an obvious choice. "I accept your offer Lord…?" Tenryū replied as the massive dragon chuckled. "It's Akatosh my child. My last Dovahkiin…" The Dragon God replied as from the thumb digit of Akatosh's wing pierced his own heart and drew blood from it as it turned into a globe of blood.

"Drink my blood and receive my blessing, then when you wake, the freedom you've sought will begin shortly." Akatosh spoke as the globe of blood floated towards Tenryū who began to drink the blood of the Dragon God. Only the eldest of dragon races knew this, but if other dragons were to drink the blood of a Dragon God with their blessing, it is the highest honor and reward that makes said dragons closer to divine levels. Then the Heavenly Dragon felt his body prickle from the divine energies as Tenryū felt his body beginning to start changing. His body fading away from the void of the dream as the Dragon God of Time Akatosh roared and took flight and blackness engulfed his vision.

You should have acted. They're already here.

The Elder scrolls told of their return.

Their defeat was merely a delay...

to the time after Oblivion opened…

when the Sons of Skyrim would spill their own blood.

But no one wanted to believe— believe they even existed.

And when the truth finally dawns, it dawns in fire.

But…

there is one they fear.

In their tongue, he is "Dovahkiin"

Dragonborn!

Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin, naal ok zin los vahriin,

(For the King, for the King, For the sake of Skyrim!)

Wah dein vokul mahfaeraak ahst vaal!

(For the Nine! For the hope of High Hrothgar's Path!)

Ahrk fin norok paal graan fod nust hon zindro zaan,

(And for all of Sovngarde, where the souls sing your song!)

Dovahkiin, fah hin kogaan mu draal!

(For the King, for our King, who will guard Hrothgar!)

Rise of the Dragonborn