A/N: Been a while since I wrote something hasn't it? I've decided to write a type of story I haven't seen on this site lately and that's a choose your own fate type thing. It'll have completely different outcomes with few roads that intersect. I've planned out 6 endings although there's a chance a 7th might appear. You make your choices Mass effect style and I'll place them down at the end of the chapter. Some have set paths so keep that in mind.

"You can change the protagonist's personality through your choices so understand if you go on to another story track you'll get confused. Keep track of your path!

This has the potential to run from T-M so be mindful.

Prologue

Our world was created through the sacrifice of gods who saw the need to allow our existence. Those who survived became the Adrea or the nine divines. Although they live they have little ability to influence this world. Those gods who did not participate became known as Deadra and attempt to reap the benefits of their brethren's sacrifice. But this is the origin of our world not its current state.

Now in an age when immortals ruled the land the dragon priest served as their voice. These immortals are not the Adrea or Deadra but a creation of this world no different than any other, yet superior. They are the Dragons. While most men and other sentient creatures are forced to worship them under fear of death a certain Adera has blessed me and I and I alone rose above these immortal tyrants.

These dragons favor themselves earthly gods as they claim to be immortal yet they will bleed no different than a fish as you prepare to gut it. To relieve the world of their dictation one cannot rely on the Adrea but require the power of the Deadra. Hermarus Mora the Deadra of whom I've spoken to and allied myself with has given me alone to power to slay the immortal and absorb their souls becoming ever more powerful./p
The dragons rule through the dragon priest but I differ from my peers. I do not serve the dragons I consume them. And in doing so have carved my name into history as the Dovakiin, The One Born to Slay Dragons!

Chapter 1 – Oghma Infinium

I sat upon a ledge of my temple. It had taken months to create it but through the power of which I possess it wasn't hard to find willing workers. My thu'm, my voice, has with it great power. A mere shout and from with it the power a dragon shoots forth rendering the world to my command. But it will take time for my temple to be finished and I grow board watching my thrall labor away.

I look to my side. The book my Deadra master left for me. He told me to read it at my leisure. Normally I would be given a Black Book taking me to his realm of existence. These trips never suited me as all that there was to do was read. I'd learn the answer to all curiosities as no question hadn't been answered within the realm of the god of knowledge. However what laid next to me was not one of such books but something new.
"You seem to be without any task or goal in mind." A slow voice said. It spoke making emphasis on the vowels.

Next to me appeared a mass of dark gas. From it the voice spoke.
"Herma Mora, come to check on me? " I said having expected the demon's arrival.

"My Champion, I'd have you know I do not enjoy this abbreviation of my name. However this is not about me but you. You could always play the hero you know. Hakon's offer to aid him in 'saving ' your world from the dragon Alduin is still an option. But if not you can always choose to open my gift to you." Hermarus Mora said

"You say this as though you believe in choice or free will." I replied back to the Deadric lord of knowledge and memory.

I sat knowing he was waiting for me to act. In truth I probably needed to defeat Alduin as he was eventually going to be a threat but why should I bother myself with that task now? I looked at the book as Hermarus Mora vanished from this world. Save the world or become a puppet to the will of another worldly being? I opened the book.

"This is the Oghma Infinium, a book I give only to my Champion. With it I can transfer you to another world but I give you options. Choose what world you wish to travel and I will handle the rest." Herma Mora said waiting for my answer.

I looked at the book. I was indeed without any stimulation here and I needed to do something. Sitting here until my temple was complete although the easiest path I didn't care for. I looked at the Deadra and gave him my answer.

Choices:
Paragon: "This sounds like a quest. I don't Quest." (Stay and watch your temple be built. Chapter 2 Temple of Miraak)
Renegade: "I'll play your game. It better be worth it." (Read the Oghma Infinium. Chapter 2 Demon)