Castiel awoke in his house.
"Ah! Whiterun, such a beautiful place."
He had accomplished so much in this land. He had deafeated the great Alduin, deemed worth of holding all daedric artifacts, become the Archmage of The College of Winterhold, Guild Master of the Thieves guild, member of the nightingales, the listener of the dark brotherhood, Thane of all strongholds, finder of all shouts, all in all, pretty good life, but now he was bored. He heard shouting from outside.
"Dragons! They're attacking!" A voice yelled.
"Finally! A fight." Castiel yelled as he ran outside.
Once outside however what he saw, was shocking to say the least. A huge terrifying red dragon floated in the sky above Skyrim. His massive head turned towards the city.
"Oh by the name of Talos! What kind of dragon is that?"
The red dragon built up fire in his throat. Castiel knew if that hit, the town would be destroyed.
"Mul Dah Riiv (Dragon aspect)
"Yol Toor Shul!" A huge torrent of flames shot forth from both opponents.
Castiel's flame was actually winning, but he couldn't hold it for long. It started to be pushed back. Then he couldn't hold his breath any longer, as this stalemate had lasted for about 4 minutes now. His flame dropped.
"Wuld Nah Kest!"
At a blinding speed he entered his home to find, something, anything that would help him. He looked around still at extreme speeds. He looked over, of course! The Bloodskal blade. He grabbed it just as his whirlwind sprint expired. He ran outside as the fire was nearly about to hit the town. He swung his blade sending energy towards it. When they collided, energy shockwaves flew around the now evacuated town. One hit the Dovahkin and sent him flying back into his house. A larger one was also sent at the house. It was huge. It completely swallowed the house and when the energy dissipated, the house and its owner were gone.
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Castiel felt a wave of nausea hit him. He ran to his cooking pot and threw up.
"Oh god, what the hell happened. I got hit with that blast and then I saw another blast come towards me."
Castiel got up slowly and unsteadily.
"This is worse than the drinking contest with Sanguine." Castiel joked.
He walked out of his house to see an unfamiliar place. He was in a clearing of some forest. The most noticeable fact was that the entire town was there, but he couldn't find anyone. It looked different than any forest he'd been to in Skyrim. He walked out to see what looked like buildings in the distance. He opened his spectral map. It was now showing a much different land.
"Well, looks like I'm not in Skyrim anymore."
He absorbed his gear. He was just in his plain clothes now. It was a new fashion pick in Skyrim. A bluish color pants they called jeans, and a plain white shirt.
"Wuld Nah Kest!" He once again shot towards the buildings.
He walked further along towards the city. He sensed something nearby before he went any further. A young girl walked out of a dense clump of trees. She looked scared.
"Um, can you help me?" She said.
Castiel discretely cast an aura sensing spell before he looked at her. He didn't like what he sensed, he kept his guard up.
"Um, sure."
"Well then, can you die for me?"
"I'm sorry what?"
She suddenly changed. She now had a sadistic smile and a revealing outfit.
"Seriously, I've been here for like 2 minutes and I already encountered a monster. I'm already liking this place!"
She summoned a spear of what looked like some sort of light magic.
"Girl, you should know that you will lose this fight." Castiel said confidently.
She scowled and threw the spear. Castiel put his hand out and a jet of fire shot out.
"Firebolt." He said as it collided with the spear.
The spear disappeared and the fire nearly hit her. She dodged and landed on the ground.
"You're stronger than I thought." She said.
"And you're dumber than I thought." Castiel said.
"What! How dare you, you lowly human!"
Castiel only pointed down. She looked down to see a purple magic circle beneath her. It exploded in lightning. Lightning runes are the best. She was there unconscious.
He summoned Bloodskal. He hefted it with one hand. He stood over her.
"Stop!" A voice rang out.
Castiel turned around to see a group of people that looked around his age. One was blonde and had a sword in his hand. Two beautiful women, one with black hair and the other had red hair. The red haired one had a ball of red and black energy in her hand. The black haired one had her hand towards the sky where a storm was forming. There was a short white haired girl in a fighting stance. If they wanted a fight, he would be happy to oblige. He already knew three of their fighting styles. The red and black energy was concerning though. He sheathed his sword and held up his hands. The blonde one moved at extreme speeds and held his steel like sword at his neck.
"Who are you?" The red haired one asked.
Castiel simply smiled, "My name is Castiel. I'm new in town. I was just walking home when this creature attacked me."
The black-haired one seemed to smile a bit when he called her a creature. He looked at the group with mild interest. They were an interesting bunch to say the least. The sword was lowered from his neck.
"My name is Rias Gremory, this is my peerage, Koneko, Kiba, and Akeno."
"So, Castiel why are you here." Rias asked.
"Actually I just kind of appeared. I need to confirm something, have you heard of Skyrim? Or at least Tamriel?"
"No I have no idea what that is."
"It's a place, I think I'm from another world."
"Interesting, Do you have anything from your world?"
He didn't feel like telling them all of Whiterun had come with him.
"Just my sword and some armor."
"Where's your armor?"
Time seemed to freeze. Well for everyone except Castiel. He looked through all his belongings. He found the armor set he was looking for. He selected all four pieces of armor. Time unfroze and Castiel stood there in the armor that once belonged to a god. He called himself the ebony warrior, but he quickly discovered that the "man" was in fact a god. He was the Nordic god of war. (It was a theory video I watched a while back)
"Where did you keep that?"
"It's an ability my people have where we can keep just about anything inside our souls. We don't quite know how it works exactly, but it works. The only people capable of stealing from us is others with the same ability, and even then, you have to be an excellent pickpocket, or the other person has to be unconscious or dead."
"You're awfully forthcoming with your abilities."
Castiel laughed, "Back in my world, we didn't see much of a need to hide our abilities."
"Can you use magic Castiel?" Akeno asked.
"Yes I'm a master in illusion, alteration, restoration, conjuration, enchanting, and destruction magic. As well as special powers I can use once a day."
Castiel decided to keep dragon shouts a secret for now.
"Impressive, could we talk further in a different location?" Rias asked.
"Sure mark it on my map."
Castiel waved his hand and a seemingly holographic map appeared. Rias tapped a spot in the city and said goodbye to Castiel. She and her peerage left.
Castiel began to walk back to his house. He smirked.
"This'll be fun."
