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Chapter 4: Caught in the Middle.

Raven slowly turned to face Serana, the snow seemed to slow at the mention of Nocturnal. He barely moved but he didn't need to, the shadows around him seemed to dance like a figure laughing. "Yes."

Serana rubbed her forehead lightly "How." She asked simply.

Raven sighed, he focused on his right palm and threw a glowing ball onto the ground causing a loud 'Crack' through the air, a small crater laid where he was standing "Return to your dorms!" He snapped at the students walking around.

The students and some of the faculty rushed back inside, until only he and Serana remained. Raven glared at her for a split second "My father was an Assassin for the Brotherhood, Mother a thief of the Guild." He explained "Both believed heavily into Nocturnal, but the Lady of Shadows never spoke to them. Not once."

Serana shrugged "Not many Daedirc Prince speaks to anyone who worships them." She deadpanned, hands on her hips.

Raven laughed "Ah, Yes that is true." He said removing his helmet "See I was born on Nocturnal's summoning day. They figured a sacrifice was in order to bring about their Lady." He explained and started to pace a little "However they ended up burning down the house, killing each other in process. I was fine, protected." He pointed to a tattoo on his neck, it was a strange Daedric symbol "That was born with me."

Serana nodded, with a look begging him to continue.

"A farmer of the nearby family by the name of Orion picked me up." He explained "I was raised until I could survive on my own. He was not a kind man nor a good father, I learned how to steal, fight and use a bit of Magicka." He said with no trace of emotion on his face, his eyes burned the snow white.

Serana pursed her lips lightly "So you grew up without a family?" She said softly, her eyes hazed a little "I know what that's like…well sort of, my parents were never really there."

Raven shrugged "Nocturnal whispered in my ear, as the form of a raven when I was a new-born." He run a hand through his hair "Orion saw the raven was like myself and named me after it. When I was eight I ran off to Riften, I was raised in the woods of Falkreath." He let out a sigh as he explained.

Serana nodded, she was still reeling at the knowledge he was blessed from Nocturnal, who never did much with mortals.

"Anyway, my Mother always instilled that I should be quiet, never seen nor heard until I had the power to speak." He said flexing his fingers "I was a thief that never spoke, they called me R or Wraith…I preferred R." He pointed to a small brand on his cheek she never noticed until now. It was in the shape of the Dragon-Letter R. "I watched slowly as the guild fell into shambles, it was a mess when I got there but it just got darker and darker so at sixteen they sent me down to Cryodili to see if the guild down there was doing as bad. When I got back I was eighteen Vex was given a job at Goldenglow and that was when I started to hit it big." He said turning to a bench so he could sit.

Serana cocked a brow "What happened?" She whispered softly sitting next to him.

He just chuckled "Well I was with the guild for a while now, so of course they liked me enough. Vex and I had a bit of a relationship before I left, she was different then…warmer, when I got back she was cold and calculating." He rambled before snapping back into the story "Anyway, I snuck into Goldenglow with no trouble after I launched a few flaming arrows at three of the bee hives, the guards ran out to try and find me. I cleared the place of anything of value only had to kill two poor bastards that got in my way."

Serana was listening intently "So? What's the whole thing about this Goldenglow? Bee farm right?" She asked with a glint in her eyes.

"Aye, it was and Mavin Blackbriar was using it to sweeten her mead" He said mimicking Brynjolf. "See the boss Aringoth cut Maven out of the deal and stopped selling her honey. She'd have to import which would then cut into her prices." Raven explained, not bothered by the cold.

Serana nodded in understanding "So you went in there and convinced him by burning down some bee hives and stealing from his safe. Why was this a Big Start?" She asked with a cocked brow.

"Because, turns out someone bought the estate, the person was trying to remove our only remaining contact and supporter." He said standing up and re-placing his helmet, as the crow flew into sight "Let's get going, Shadowmere is here."

Serana nodded and followed him "We have Four options, We can walk, Shadowmere, Cart or Dragon." He called as he strode through the pathway.

Serana grimaced, she'd prefer walking but that would take them too long, the Cart could have other people on it that might see she was a Vampire. Shadowmere was fast but it still might take too long to get from one side of the province to the other. "Call your Dragon." She said with a sigh.

She could feel Raven grin as he walked, they headed for a nearby opening. No civilians in sight, nor beasts to fight he took a deep breath "Od, Ah, Viing" He shouted to the sky, which cracked and cleared at the powerful Thu'um.

Serana watched with slightly wide eyes as he did, the fact he could shout with so little focus or training was amazing. "When did you learn about your Voice?" She asked as he went to sit on a stone waiting for the dragon.

Raven rubbed his neck "I was about twenty-two, I had been running through the ranks of the guild was caught in Darkwater crossing, had been tracking a necklace that Vex was looking for to a Stormcloak soldier." He chuckled weakly "Was sent to the chopping block in Helgen without much thought, turned out I was saved by Alduin….to which I killed him a few months later."

Serana gasped "Al-Alduin?! The World-Eater?" She breathed out with wide eyes.

Raven let out a laugh "Ah yes, the World-Eater. I and the Heroes of Old call him the Worm." He said casually "I fought him at the Halls of Shor, he was well skilled with the Thu'um but I was better. When he fell a very large piece of his soul vanished but the remainder flowed into me. That was about five months ago, with his knowledge I learned how to create my own shouts." He explained as a Dragon let out a roar.

Serana rubbed her forehead, this was impossible…well unlikely that he could be blessed by both the Lady of Night and the God of Time. She looked towards the sky and saw a ruby dragon with purple highlights spreading through its wings.

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Raven glanced at Serana, why was he telling her all this? Sure a handful of people knew his past, like the Nightingales. Of course they called him Prince, being the son of their Lady means something apparently. She was different, most of his companions were focused on the task at hand but she was open with him thus far whenever he asked.

"Ahnok Dovahkiin, Zu'u koraav nid krizey do hin zul um. Fahvos lost hi for fah zey?" Odahviing spoke when he landed, it shook Serana a little but not the Dragonborn as he was used to this.

Raven grinned "Drem yol lok, dii fahdon. Mu lost wund ko settlement do Dovah Fost toz stum do Okulom. Fund nii kos wah pogaas wah laan wah koraav lok ol Dovah ont zuk?" He spoke to his old friend, ally and lieutenant.

Odahviing let out a roar of laughter "Zu'u los ni eldraag, hi los Dovah ko enook ven nuz gein. Nii fund kos dii zin wah brud hi ahrk hin grah-zeymahzin wah hin wund." The beast bowed his head and Raven bowed in respect.

"Let's go." He said to Serana "He has agreed to carry us, when we start hold onto me tightly." He ordered as he climbed onto Odah's neck. Serana wasn't far behind him, she wrapped her arms around his waist in lack of another source to hold onto. He could smell her scent, it was coppery from the blood but he could smell snowberries. He took a deep breath before leaning in "Mu los nuk." He whispered to the Dragon who then took off, he didn't fly his fastest in fear of knocking them off.

Raven glanced behind him at Serana "Were you always a Vampire?" He asked gripping onto Odahviings horns tightly.

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Serana was busy for a moment looking down with wide eyes, it was beautiful. She felt the wind on her face, saw the realm as it truly was no war, no death, no prophecy only beauty. Then she heard the words in her brain "So-Sorry…." She said softly, closing her eyes and breathing through her nose she just now noticed. She could smell him, she had always been able to smell his scent but this was him, he smelled like nightshade and lavender it was a mix of bitter sweet a lot like himself, she shook herself out of the haze "It's a…long story." She said sadly.

Raven didn't turn or made a move but she did hear his voice "I'd like to hear it."

Serana sighed a little "I guess…..we-we kind of have to go back, way back. To the very beginning. Do you know where Vampirism came from?" She asked loud enough for him to hear, having Nocturnal in his ear and being a Vampire before he must have an idea.

Then she felt it, his armor grew deathly cold. She was always cold and the harsh weather hardly touched her skin with the mix of Ice and Nordic Blood in her veins but this-this was insanely cold. His voice was like he had that mask on "Molag- Bal."

She shivered, his voice was like Ice and she could sense the hate of the Daedric Prince. "Y-Yes…The first…she wasn't willing…but she was still the first. You know he's powerful, whatever his will is becomes reality. From what I understand he still bestows the gift to those willing to subjugate themselves to him…they have to be strong in their own right, before earning his trust." She explained to him, she felt the scars on her back twitch as she remembered that night.

"Daughters of Coldharbour…20th of Evening Star.." He whispered to her, he knew the date of the Lords summoning, he knew exactly what she went through "I take it… that it has destroyed your family since then…"

Serana grimaced a little, her gut sinking "In a way…" She shuddered "My Father isn't exactly stable, so much so that he drove my Mother insane with him…which ended in me being sealed in a dark hole underground for three eras…I guess you can call it a bad thing on the whole." She spoke without much emotion other than a look of pain on her face.

She felt his armor warm, almost like he had calmed down. "Are you alright?" He asked in a soft voice, one that only reached out for her to calm and relax.

Serana shook her head "No…No I'm not….I will be though…just-just give it time." She whispered to his ear. She felt the Dragon slow his speed and he started to descend to the ground.

Raven shifted and looked at her, she could see his eyes. They weren't the frost white that she feared when he was upset and angry, they were the slight pale blue of the sky that spoke softness and loss. "I'm here if you need me…" He whispered before turning back to his normal position.

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It didn't take them long to hike it back to Dragon's Bridge, Odahviing had to set them down a bit away from the city as the guards still was on the 'Kill Dragon First, Ask the DragonKing Second.' Orders which annoyed the Mortal Dragon to no end. The town was quiet almost eerily so.

Raven glanced at Serana who tugged on her hood nervously, her arm wrapped around her waist "We'll get you something to drink in a bit." He whispered softly understanding what was troubling her.

Serana nodded a little, trying to not make a scene.

Raven walked up to a guard and removed his helmet, the guard instantly sprung into an attention "My Thane!" He chanted with his fist over his heart.

"At ease." Raven said casually "I'm looking for a Moth Priest, I was lead to believe one would be in this area." Serana looked at him with curious eyes.

The Guard rubbed the back of his neck "I don't know what a Moth Priest is, my Thane. I did see an older man in a silver robe ride through not long ago. He was in a wagon with Imperial Guards. Didn't make a stop though, crossed over the bridge. It wasn't long ago, bet you could catch up with them if you hurry." He spoke in a Nordic accent.

Raven nodded and re-placed his helmet "Thank you, I'll be off then. Keep your eyes open." He said walking back to Serana.

The Guard gave another salute and carried on with his duties.

"We have a hike, it would take Shadowmere a while to reach us." He said turning to walk, cracking his fingers as he went. "The Priest went down through the bridge."

Serana nodded in understanding "How will we catch up if he is on horseback?" She asked with a raised brow.

"I don't think he's on horseback." He said simply as another raven landed on his shoulder.

"Mother tell you that?" She said with a small sigh.

"No, just a gut feeling. I don't always rely on my Mother."

"I see."

Raven shrugged simply as they walked, they crossed the town in a few minutes and crossed the bridge. When Serana spoke up "Tell me a bit more of your childhood."

Raven shrugged again "It wasn't anything glamorous. I grew from nothing into what I am now…I like to think I'm like a Firebird…I rose from the Ashes of those in my past and grew into a powerful bird of prey with no fear." He said casually, hands hanging by his sides "I was in a jail cell a good bit, getting caught stealing or picking pockets. Was how I made my guild contact actually, a bloke named Faint was arrested for breaking and entering. Good bloke too, miss him."

Serana nodded in understanding, she never had a good father figure. "Well…when I was growing up my Mother and Father were already Vampires….I never left the castle, as a child I explored a lot. No one cared where I was or what I was doing much…I helped my mother in the garden a lot as well, it was peaceful. When I grew into a teen well, Mother started training me…then…" She said explained full of confidence until she hit that memory again, the pain, the blood, she felt a warm piece of metal wrap under her chin and lightly made her look up.

She looked up at the helmeted face of Raven, his eyes burned with sympathy "You don't have to continue. I understand." He said softly, letting her go "It seems we both grew up alone, then was forced to grow faster than we should have."

Serana nodded weakly, he had a point both alone but when old enough to be of use they were forced to become something they didn't want. She a Necromancer, Alchemist and Destruction class all from her Mother, Swordsmanship, Light Armor and Sneaking from her Father and the coven. Raven didn't have anyone but Nocturnal to guide him through his path, which lead him to become a well-rounded from stealth, brute and scholar abilities.

Raven walked slowly so she would be able to keep up as she thought, she did have a cute thinking face. She would bite her thumb nail and scrunch up her nose, she was wonderful but broken. He could sense it, Molag-Bal hadn't broken her not that monster merely spread the pieces out further. It was her parents that started it, her father was going to die he knew that much. Her mother…he wasn't sure yet.

As they thought Serana was hit by the smell of blood, fresh blood. Raven used a slight sensory from his Wolf days and picked up the smell of death. They looked up and saw the wagon covered in blood, the guards torn to pieces. A few dead Vampires lay with arrows stuck in their heads and chest area.

Serana kept her distance from the wagon, Raven walked over to the cart to look for signs. He found a few pieces of gold, jewels, and a new leather helmet with an enchantment. He picked up a note from a vampire bitch he was look through for Dust. "I know where we're going, a cave no far from here…Forebear's Holdout" He pointed at the bloody drag marks. "Can you track it?"

Serana nodded "It shouldn't be hard."

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On the way to the cave they passed another two corpses ripped to shreds, the blood lead them pride and true. The cave was like an underground fort, a river flowed close by he could make out a good number of vampires maybe four or so. 'They have Death-Hounds.' Mother whispered in his ear and took flight to the glowing orb of light.

From this distance they could hear the Moth priest scream and the Vampire named Malkus roaring at him "The more you fight me; the more you shall suffer. Foolish Mortal!"

Raven turned to Serana with the frost white eyes "You track behind me, take out those over watching Vampires, I'll handle those two on the ground and the Death-Hounds." He explained the plan calmly.

Serana nodded and watched as he disappeared into the shadows. Using her night-vision she could see him creep up to the first dog and stab it in the neck with his dagger, killing it with a twist then he threw the blade at the other one which hit it in the face. She heard the whimper of pain then a sick crunch of another dagger hitting the dog.

She grinned a little as he cleared her path without worry of her back, she got ready to take out the watching Vampires should would have to time it just right.

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Raven crept with the shadows as his friends and whispered softly "Zul, Mey, Gut." The shout hit the wall behind the fire "Hey! Fang-Face!" This caused the vampires to turn long enough for him to leap out into the fire light then fade into the shadows once more. He heard two grunts of pain and saw flashes of light, Serana had taken out one of her two.

The Two Vampires on his level grunted and headed back to their posts, that was when he jumped out he drove his sword through the back of the Vampire in front of him, as he fell he roared "Spiir, Genuniik, Suf" Through the fire at the Vampire on the other side, the shout was like a spray of oil or gas lighting the Vampire in a painful howl of agony as the fire wouldn't be doused out. He heard another set of feet and pulled his sword out the back of the Fang "Let's go." He said to Serana who had caught up to him with a Death-Hound trotting behind her.

Raven crept up the stairs sticking to the shadows, Serana walking in his step. "How much longer can you keep this up, Moth Priest?" Malkus laughed "Your mind was strong but the struggle has left you weakened." He taunted, Raven looked around it seemed like a magical cage that was designed to make thralls or a housing unit while the process happened. He could see the lock up on a balcony, it was the same stone as the cage, the key hung at Malkus' hip limply.

The Priest howled in pain "Must…Resist."

He glanced at Serana who held fire in her palms ready to strike, he shook his head at her "Let me handle him." He whispered.

"Yes, I can feel your defenses crumbling. You want it to end. You want to give in to me. Now, acknowledge me as your master!" Malkus roared as Raven stood and walked up to him, his feet were so silent you would mistake him for sneaking.

The Priest stopped his howls of pain and with a shuddered breath "Ye-Yes…M-Master." He whimpered weakly.

Malkus let out a smug laugh "Why so prideful?" Raven whispered at him, the Fang jumped back like his life had just ended "Gron, Horvut, Qulek." He shouted, the Fang froze in place "Oh don't worry, I can't harm you…you see this is a statist field your locked in a section of time I cannot breach." He explained "This just gives me the option to line up my shot."

Raven smirked as he pulled his sword into his bow, he had made the string thicker and stronger than most bows. In fact other than the Twins or an Orc he wasn't sure anyone else could pull the thing back. The Fang glowed and was sent back to this time at that same second the sword pierced through his gut stabbing him into the wall.

Malkus roared in pain and brought up his hands to pull on the sword only to have them pierced by arrows holding him onto the wall. Raven walked up to him and pressed his Dagger up to Malkus' throat "Are you looking for Serana?" He hissed "Answer me"

Malkus hissed "I would rather die! Mortal."

Raven rose a brow "Oh but you already are." He said smugly.

Malkus laughed and then started to gurgle he bit into his own tongue.

"Pity, Join your lord." He said with a slash he removed the fangs head, he gripped it by the hair, he then placed it on a spike nearby for the world to see.

Serana just watched him, he asked a single question and the Vampire bit off his tongue. Raven pulled his arrows and sword out and replaced them. He then took the stone and headed up to the level with the lock "Oie! The Priest is his thrall, expect a fight!" He called as he put the stone in and twisted.

The Priest fell down with the ward, slowly he stood and drew his sword "I serve my master…you killed my master…you are my masters enemy, must kill masters enemy." He said just as he charged Serana with a blast of fire.

Serana barely had time to throw up a ward to block the blast, she couldn't just attack him she could kill him. The Fire rippled around her, some of it licked her arms and face, making her cry out in pain.

A dark figure tackled the Priest knocking the sword out of his hands that he was about to bring down on Serana. Raven then started to punch the Priest, knocking his hands away every time he attempted to block. He kept on hitting until the Priest was knocked out, he stood off the Priest and turned to Serana.

Her skin was burned in several places, her face, arms and upper chest. She was wincing from the pain, and before he could move to help her he heard a thick "Spread out, find the priest." He heard the howls of dogs and the roar of a troll. Dawnguard.

He kneeled down to her "Serana, leave them to me. Protect the priest." He said softly slipping her his shield. "This will protect you, if there are too many play dead. They will not kill me easily."

With that he turned and left her, she was still slightly shaking from the fire. Why must that Priest summon fire on her, she was weakest to the flame and had no time to dodge effectively. He whispered "Lass" he saw the outline of three humans, two dogs and a Troll. He might be able to play this off without hurting anyone, he removed his helmet and clipped it to his belt.

He walked down to the stairs to the balcony, He watched the men that were checking over the bodies. "Shor's bones, Vanik these Vampires didn't even have time to fight back." A woman wearing a full set of the armor said loudly.

The man Vanik grunted "Yeah, looks like it…Isran said one guy could mangle Fang's like this." He looked up right at Raven.

Raven grinned, his slight stubble darkened his face and eyes burned white "Hello, Hello." He called out.

"Ah the great Raven, if you would please this is Dawnguard business." Vanik shouted.

Raven looked down at his nails, which were covered in his gloves "Don't care. Leave." He said simply "I and my friend have already moved the priest from here."

"Liar, if that was true you'd be gone with nothing more than a Raven's feather in a pool of blood."

Raven shrugged "Leave or I'll kill you, all of you."

A young Breton male shook in fear, the woman tried to stand tall and Vanik didn't show any fear at all. The Huskies began to growl.

Within a second Vanik and the woman were firing their crossbows. Raven jumped over the rail and landed without a scratch he focused on his palms summoning two spikes of ice, he thrust his hands forward hitting both the dogs as they charged. Rolling to the side as the crossbows fired again, the Troll charged at him and he drew in a sharp breath, digging his feet into the ground as he stood like a pouncing cat "Kaag Gelt Yolos" He roared a black ball slammed into the Troll exploding in a shower of scrap metal that dug into the hole wound on its shoulder, he steeled himself again "Kaag Gelt Yolos" This one blew a hole in its chest but it didn't slow as it charged "Kaag Gelt Yolos" He growled hoarsely one last time at its face as it closed, he felt the sharp pain in his throat and leg, a bolt must have hit him.

The Troll fell in a mass of blood, metal and burned skin. Raven was panting heavily as he ripped the bolt from his leg and stood slowly "Whose…Next." He whispered weakly spitting up some blood, though his voice might be stunned he wasn't weak.

The woman charged him, he pulled his sword and blocked spinning out of the way of another bolt. They clashed swords, she thought him weakened he slid his sword in a special way. He pushed with force sending sparks as metal against metal grinded, a sick crunch and a spray of crimson let him know he hit her near the heart.

He used the body to block the bolts, pulled out his sword and threw it at the Breton boy. Vanik charged him with a war axe, he jumped back from it and kicked out at his knee, sending him crashing onto the floor. He focused on his palms and threw a wave of lightning at Vanik causing him to roar in pain and thrash until it stopped, it did so when he did as well. The Breton was barely breathing the sword pierced his lung, Raven walked over and grabbed the boy by his neck.

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Serana could hear the shouting of fighting, she felt the walls shake with his voice. She was wincing in pain at the burns, she cursed her mother for not teaching her healing spells. Her grip on the shield increased as she heard the sounds of battle stop, then the steps up the stairs and what sounded like a body being dragged.

Then she let out a breath when she saw the familiar black locks of Raven, he was carrying a Breton boy who was barely alive. He set the boy down near her "Eat, he'll be dead within the next half hour." He whispered softly, sitting down his hands glowed golden and focused on his leg for a moment.

Serana didn't need to be told twice, she bit into the boy's neck at first he whimpered in pain but he soon passed out from lack of air. She drank slowly, savoring the taste but watched Raven from the corner of her eye.

He shifted focus from his leg to his throat, she noticed he was coughing up blood a little. He must have pushed his voice to much, he might be a Dragon in mind and spirit but his body couldn't keep up. When he was comfortable "Come here." He said in a slightly more normal tone.

Serana nodded and sipped one more gulp, she heard the boy's heart stop. Lightly she pressed her lips to his cheek "Thank you for the meal." She whispered, feeling much better though her skin still hurt. She moved in front of Raven whose hands glowed that golden again. He began casting on her skin and she felt so much better, like she just slipped into a warm bath or pool.

Serana smiled up at him "Thank you." She said calmly. "What happened?"

Raven nodded slowly and breathed out "Troll was stronger than I thought…my Bomb Shout normally breaks them in a single shout…this one took three." He rubbed his throat and they both heard a groan of pain.

"Wh-What happened?" A voice asked, the same voice of the Priest. He slowly rose to see Serana looking away from him and Raven glaring at him with Frost eyes "Oh…That wasn't me."

Raven growled out "Explain, fast."

"I could see through my eyes, but I was not in control. Thank you so much for freeing me from that foul vampire's hold over me" He explained.

Serana growled at him "Foul?" She hissed, her eyes glowing red.

"Oh my, this is unique." The Priest said with wide eyes "Are you a thrall?" He asked Raven.

"Do I look like a Thrall?" He said raising his fist "I knocked you flat, I'll do it again."

The Priest shook his head quickly "Oh no, I meant no disrespect. It's just strange to see a Vampire without a thrall." He said quickly, stuttering a little.

Serana snorted "I prefer the dead, Thralls are nice and all but they get annoying." She said looking at her nails "I'm Serana. That's Raven" She jerked her thumb at him as he grunted.

The Priest nodded "Dexion Evicus is my name. I am a Moth Priest of the White Gold Tower. These Vampires claimed they had a purpose in store for me, though they wouldn't tell me what. I believe they intended to ransom me, the fools. Now tell me, whom do you two stand for? And what do you want with me?" Dexion said with a smile, walking over and picking up his sword and sliding it in its sheath.

Serana looked at Raven who nodded "They wanted you to read an Elder-scroll." She said calmly.

Dexion's eyes widened "Really?" He said now extremely interested.

Raven grunted "Yes, we have it however. We don't represent anyone, I was part of the Dawnguard and Serana was part of the same Vampires who attacked you. Was." He clarified.

Dexion looked at Serana and saw the Scroll "You have one! You have an Elder Scroll! Remarkable!" He said with glee in his eyes and he turned to Raven "If I recall the Dawnguard was an ancient order of Vampire Hunters." To which Raven nodded "So you left? For her?" He asked in a naturally curious manner.

Raven frowned and mumbled "The Boss attacked me…but if she asked I might have left anyway."

Dexion grinned "Well, I have no troubles helping you with the Scroll. Am I going with you or am I heading on my own?" He asked crossing his arms.

Serana shook her head "You'll be with us." She looked over at Raven "Windstad?"

Raven nodded "It's the closest and most private."

Raven stood up and clipped his helmet back on "Welcome to the party Dexion. The Son of the Shadows and the Daughter of a Domination." He said walking away towards the stairs.

Dexion looked at Serana for information "Way over your head." She commented standing up and following the Dragonborn.

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Hello, Hello. Well that brings another chapter to a close, I hope that it stands to par and answers a few questions. I tried to explain the connection to Nocturnal as best I could while filling in a little of his past. I noticed an error in chapter two "Though he had only been in Skyrim for a few months or around two years" I am sorry but this was an Error! What I meant was Whiterun or this part of Skyrim! Anyway, This stuck well enough to the cannon but with a few new flares, Raven and Serana are right in the middle. Raven feels like he should protect this Vampire Mistress and Serana will start to get the feeling of trying to bring him back to Humanity.

So leave me your love or hate, I crave it- Sign with regards 'The Demon'