Thrusted into the wasteland within the East Central Commonwealth, Devon finds himself endlessly wandering and searching for safety. When he finds his way to Louisville he meets a potential friend and finds a purpose in the Wasteland

A glimpse of a person, a moment in time. A series of drabbles following the main quest, from midpoint to aftermath. Spoilers within.

This is quite possibly the first Oblivion piece of fanfiction ever written, being so just days after the game's release. It had never occoured to me before now to upload it here, however. Can this man come to terms with what he must do? Meant as a oneshot

A tale of war and survival in the post nuclear wastlands through the eyes of a member of the B.O.S. r/r if you want if not that's fine too.