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Daemos Maellus
Prologue
Many years after the emperors' death, the art of magicka has become distasteful in most citizens eyes. The chapels of the Nine have banned use of arcane magicka for all of their followers and opened a new branch used to hunt down all malefactors of magicka. Only those actively enrolled in the mages guild is allowed by law to use anything over apprentice level in the magical colleges. The ensuing years after the emperors' death have been fraught with the death of thousands of daedra worshipers of all kinds and the almost complete eradication of all advanced magicka. A small commune of fighters, rogues, and merchants has sprung up as a result. These people have set up three classes of witch hunters. The Daemos Maellus, as they call themselves, have spread across Tamriel destroying anything that profanes the land from undead to rogue Telvanni Lords. This is the story of three of the Strongest Members in Cyrodill as they take on the almost unachievable task of destroying the infamous Necromancers.
N/A: This is my first fan fiction and I would like to know if my idea would be an interesting story for other readers. Please review away.