It's the usual evening in the cold land of Skyrim. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, peace has somewhat restored during these troubled times. The Dragonborn of the 4th era has defeated Alduin in the summits of Sovngarde, Harkon the ageless vampire of old, and Miraak the 1st Dragonborn in the daedric realm of Hermaeus Mora. Three legendary foes vanquish in the hands of the mighty Dragonborn, no one in Skyrim can challenge the hero and his mightiest fury.
But it also made things dull...
His connections with the Thieves Guild was great, but he really doesn't want to waste time robbing homes forever, he cut ties with the Dark Brotherhood but still remained Listener and will answer the Night Mother's calling when she has need of him, The Companions can manage without him as the Harbinger, and being Arch-Mage of the College of Winterhold doesn't appeal much to him. It almost feels like these achievements he somehow earned are just the gods favoring him, he gets that he was chosen to become part of destiny or whatever, but it still doesn't make things easier when almost throughout Skyrim is boring.
There are some caves, ruins, or secret places he hadn't explored yet. But him being Dragonborn constantly being attacked by dragons, bandits, wolves, trolls, or vampires is frustrating. But a job is still a job, protecting Skyrim from them is the least he could do. The world could use more like him saving people, giving handouts, and doing whatever they could to survive the harshness.
But not this type of world though...
"So... what do you need help with again, Arniel?" DB asks Arniel Gane, he receives a letter from Arniel that he needs help with.
"Well Arch-Mage, during my research on the disappearance of the Dwemer, I found something that is surprising for me. You see, I believed that the Dwemer are in another world, not the immortal plane of existence of Aedra or Daedra, but a whole world different from ours!" Arniel informs him with excitement in his tone.
"What's the big deal about this world you mention?" DB asked.
"I don't know for certain since I hadn't thought that far out yet. But I bet that the missing race of the elven culture is indeed in this world! Imagine the newest technology that the Dwemer must have built since residing in their new home!" Arniel confirms his theory that the missing elven race is in this world.
"Aha... so have you discovered a way to enter this world you mention?" DB has to admit he was slowly getting interested in Arniel's crazy theory.
"As a matter of fact I do. It's... still incomplete and in the middle of the process, but I think I found a way to send either myself or you in this world." Arniel walks over to his room, "Come, this is something for you to see yourself."
DB follows Arniel, still skeptical about this theory and enters Arniel's room, Arniel reaches over to the back of his bookshelf and the walls of his room begin to shake a bit. DB almost reaches for his weapons in case something is about to happen, Arniel motions his right hand indicating for him to follow. They went through the steps and once they did, made it to Arniel's secret workshop.
"Welcome Arch-Mage, to my hidden workshop away from our fellow magisters. You are the first to ever see this place, I constructed it personally from close colleagues knowing my research." Arniel greets him with open arms to his workshop.
DB looked around the workshop and Arniel has collected quite a lot of stuff over the years. It seems he has to give Arniel some credits on managing to keep this place hidden for so long, but his collections on dwarven technology, metals, ores, or stuff seems... a bit much but Arniel is somewhat in league with fellow dwarven scholar Calcelmo in trying to find out the mystery of the missing Deep-Elves.
"Now, if you would please follow me to my recent discovery, I would like to begin explaining it to you." Arniel said DB follows him to his workaround and gives some histories on how Arniel manages to collect them. Until they are here where Arniel mentioned. A big oversize portal almost like the Oblivion Gate.
"This may sound strange, but one night when I was sleeping from overworking on my research. I dreamt about how the dwemers disappeared and what else they left for us in Nirn, until I was visited by this gorgeous beautiful woman, she told me that I need to build a machine, a machine that resembles the ones from the Oblivion Crisis. She uses her influence on me and the knowledge on building the said machine was transferred into my mind, I still have a lot of questions on who she was or why she wanted me to build the machine in the first place." Arniel explains his dream to the Arch-Mage, before walking over to the dwarven technology version of the Oblivion Gate.
"She ignored my questions and only told me that the Dwemers, the lost elven race, are in this world... her world." Arniel continues. "I will admit that I was still skeptical about it at first, but then I started thinking about it... what if? the dwemers are indeed in her world. The woman informs me when I'm done building this machine, I was to bring you along for whatever reasons it may be. Before I woke up with sweat pouring my body."
"So that's when you send me to those ruins? You want me to find those missing parts for this research?" asked DB, he couldn't imagine that the reason Arniel sent him to those dwarven ruins was to build this machine in front of him. Adding the fact that Arniel mentions this mysterious woman...
"Correct. I'm not a skilled magician like the rest of our fellow magister colleagues, and there is no way in hell I'm going to those infested ruins that still hold automated spheres or spiders. I'm sorry for sending you out to those ruins, but at the time it looks like you were wanting a challenge." said Arniel who apologizes for nearly sending him to his death for the parts.
"What's done is done." DB waved off the apologies from Arniel, he didn't bother that much about his near death experience.
"Thank you, now if I remember correctly from within my dreams. I should pull this lever on the side over here, it will open a portal that will lead us to the woman in my dream's world. I don't know what we'll find over there but I for one need answers, about the woman, culture, and the elven Dwemer as well." Arniel lifts the level of the portal, suddenly earthquakes start to erupt within the workshop and perhaps outside as well!
"We only have one chance at this! You go first, Arch-Mage! I'll follow you afterwards!" Arniel urges DB to go through the gateway first, DB checks his gear before entering the gateway to another world.
After DB enters the portal, Arniel tries to follow after him but a magical force pushes him backwards and crashes upon a nearby table. He raised his head up slowly and saw the woman from his dreams...
"Congratulations~ You brought the powerful Dragonborn into my world, I must thank you for it Arniel." The woman smiles at him, "But alas, I can't bring you to my world as promised, Arniel. I know you work so hard to finally meet the lost race of Nirn, sadly isn't going to happen... in another eons perhaps."
"W-what?" Arniel slowly mutters at the woman, "I-i need to bring back the Arch-Mage..."
"I'm afraid I can't let you do that, Arniel. The Dragonborn is now my property, his purpose on Nirn has long been over since defeating the World-Eater." said The Woman, "Alas, it's time for me to go... after I erase your memories on this whole atmosphere."
"J-just one last request..." Arniel again mutters, "Who...are...you?"
The Woman looked at him with a long stare... before speaking again, "Very well, even though you won't remember it I give you the benefit of doubts on learning my name. I am the Chief God, Lord of Angels, Valkyries, and lesser divinities." The Woman, now named Chief God, uses her magic to erase Arniel's memories of ever building the machine, researching, and thinking of bringing the Arch-Mage here.
"Now then... I wonder what things hold for you, Dovahkiin~" Chief God chuckles before destroying Arniel's machine, before casting a spell on her world and reentering the seats of heaven.
All things considered. She is interested in how the Dragonborn manages to survive in her world will he be able to resist the temptation of the mamonos, or be another victim and belong to a husband to either one of them.
Either way... things will get interesting.
First thing DB notices is that he's falling, he looked below him and found himself inches on hard ground. He cast a spell for soft landing, a gust of air surrounding the forests comes towards his location and hovers over him. It gently lowered him to the ground before flying away like usual.
"Thankfully, I managed to create new spells before coming to Arniel. As a matter of fact where is he?" He looks around for Arniel, wondering if he got here before him. DB cast a spell for any nearby energy signature and tried to find Arniel's. But it seems the expert-dwemer-historian isn't here. However, he feels a surge of powerful energy signatures from nearby monsters.
He wasn't sure what to do at the situation he's in now. Without Arniel as his guide he doesn't know a single lick in this world, just his luck on being an Arch-Mage of a college that was automatically tossed onto him. A title he really doesn't need on being a good magician.
"I should move to a better area, there has to be a nearby village that could help me learn about this world." DB said before walking to wherever the wind is taking him.
He checks his equipment, potions, food, water, and other things he brought along. Some folks in Skyrim call him a "hoarder" for carrying so many things at once. Well, some people pack light so they can carry other things they'll find during their travels, he on the other hand doesn't want to follow the same example and brings along things so he doesn't have to go back and get it later. Always, ALWAYS come prepared. That's his motto.
He took some of the advice and lessons he got from Isran. A former member of the Vigilants of Stendarr and thus reformed the Dawnguard. Isran was the first person who knew that the vampires in Skyrim were becoming more and more active, so he took action on fighting against them before it's too late, secretly planning out his moves on the vampires in Castle Volkihar. Even though DB doesn't agree with Isran or his offensive back talks on Serana, everything works out in the end and Harkon and his court members have been vanquished forever.
He should've brought Serana with him, maybe she knows how to deal with being in another world. But last he heard that Serana is heading back and living with her mother Veronica in Castle Volkihar, he respects their privacy and doesn't want to intrude on their business.
He found himself onto the dirt road and thus finally out of the forests, he continues his way as usual until he stumbles upon a carriage. He walks over to it and finds nothing, no one around, all their stuff is strangely still here. Inside the cockpit is clothes scattered around, smell of sex which he ignores, and he was about to leave until something caught his eye. He pushed the clothes over and saw a book, he picked it up and it was in good condition. He raised his eye level at the title.
"Monster Girl Encyclopedia... The hell?" He muttered to himself before heading back outside and closing the cockpit door, he couldn't stomach smelling the inside any longer, so he looted anything in the carriage before trying to find a place to read his newly found book. He looked around and found a tree nearby that would be a nice resting spot, he made his way to it and sat down, before opening the book itself.
The book detailed every monster, their regions, occupants, and their diets. Semen. The monsters has only one thing in common and is that of sex, they need Spirit Energy from men, to not only to replenish themselves but also reproduction on having children. Once monsters find the men they fancy, they'll forcefully raped them into submission before they eventually become their husbands. He read further on parts about Monsterization, Demonic Energy... it could corrupt everything and everyone, men, women, children, all of them. Now he's sorta glad that Serana isn't here, because he was afraid that this unknown energy from the book mentions will corrupt all monsters, including vampires.
He'll have to do research on this book and if there is anyone like this, he flips over to the front page and it reads "Monster Girl Encyclopedia Vol. 1" so this is the first copy. He'll have to keep an open mind if he's going to find a second volume and possibly a third. Information on monsters or "Mamono" which is the term for monster girls, to him will be useful and not lowering his guard in this world. It's also important to neglect sleep, sleep is for the weak, but sometimes he'll need it but not outside where monster girls can see him and take advantage while he sleeps.
Before he could read further a noise coming from a nearby bush, he slowly puts the book away while reading his dagger.
"Come out, I know you're there." DB spoke in a normal but commanding voice at the unwanted visitor. Until he heard another noise coming from a nearby bush near him, he turned to see several monster girls, covered in black fur, wolf features on their arms and legs, growling like a wolf, acting like a wolf, and tail behind them. Werewolves.
Until the sound he heard earlier also came closer to him, he slowly turned and saw a different wolf, who seemed to be a leader of this pack. She was a bit taller and her muscles were toned like an athlete. Her yellow eyes staring right at him while sniffing him... great.
"You... you're human, but you smell like us?" One of the werewolves said as she also sniffed him.
"I don't know what you mean?" DB trying to act as natural as possible while trying to hide his secret scent from these werewolves...
"Wait... I can smell a powerful scent coming from that male. It smell like us, but powerful..." Another of the werewolves speaks out to the other, the werewolves are coming closer and closer to him, trying to figure out his scent.
"It's now or never..." DB speaks inside his head before looking at the werewolves, "What do I smell like?"
"A Werewolf?" One of them speaks out, all of the werewolves are now looking at him with confusion in their eyes.
"That's right, I'm a werewolf as well." He blurted it out since there's no point in hiding it any longer, all the werewolves are now looking at him with greater interest than before.
The leader of the pack doesn't convince, "I'm the leader of the pack, Gayle" She introduces herself to him.
"I see, what can I do for you?" DB asked the leader of the pack.
"I'm not convinced that you are a werewolf like us, could be our mind playing tricks, nonetheless, we'll be taking you to our lair for children." She boldly stated as other werewolves are coming even more closer to him.
He pointed his dagger and sword at them, "Sorry, but that's not going to happen, lady. But how about we settle a wager?"
"And what do you mean by that?" She asked
"A duel, if I win I go freely and both you and your pack don't follow." He proposed
"But if I win, you won't stop us from doing whatever we want with you?" She asked again
"Correct. Allow me to get ready for our upcoming match." DB stood up and walked away but far so the other werewolves could still see him.
"Does that human look like a werewolf like us?" One of the pack said to her leader.
"I don't know myself, could be our mind playing tricks on us. We'll have to wait until that human finishes mumbling to himself before our duel begins." Gayle looks at DB with a hard stare, despite the aroma coming from the man in front of her, she isn't convinced that he's like them and once she wins this duel, she can do whatever she wants with that human.
Dragonborn scratched some strategies on how to overcome the leader of the pack. He looked up and saw it was now midnight, has time passed quickly in this world? No matter, he needs to find some forum to win and think of something he never thought on using again...
The other werewolves look at the human and heard a loud growl coming from him, they were startled when seeing him now crouch down, black furs begins break through his clothes, his face deformed into a wolf, red blood eyes, long teeth, and a complete transformation into one of the mystical creatures on fairy tales. A true werewolf. All the other werewolves were in shock on seeing the human, was actually a werewolf like them!
Gayle stared at the newly werewolf in shock, she hadn't seen that transformation in a long, long time... but she won't back down and submit to this lesser werewolf. She's the Alpha! The leader of her pack! She'll put this lesser being in his place.
DB-Werewolf turns around and growls at his opponent, he lost his sense of communication since he didn't fully master his werewolf transformation like Sinding did. But still retains control on this state, it's been far too long since he has transformed into this. He was forever grateful for The Companions in making him of them.
He roars loudly at Gayle before rushing at her, Gayle also roars before trying to slash her claws at the beast, DB-Werewolf claws unsheathed as his was more bigger and sharper than Gayle. The Pack watches as two strongest werewolves engage at each other, as Gayle manages to land several claw marks on DB-Werewolf, causing him to roar in pain but he grabs a hold onto Gayle, as she desperately tries to break free. DB-Werewolf slams her onto the ground.
Gayle coughs up blood as it slowly drips from her mouth, before noticing the longer claws reaching towards her face. She dodges the upcoming attack and readying herself for the next one from the beast. DB-Werewolf bent downwards like a wolf do, before coming closer and closer to Gayle again with the same strategy he used earlier. Gayle again was pushed back onto the ground, the male werewolf held her arms to the ground, while his right knee ended next to her belly, preventing her from getting up.
Gayle looked at the werewolf with intensive blush appearing on her cheeks, never having lost a single match or completely dominated before... she avert her gaze and tries to look away. As she spread her legs and turned towards him, looking less like a powerful wolf, and just wanted the male in front of her ravage her completely.
"I lost... the pack is yours, feel free to do whatever you want with me and my pack." She said weakly, a loving gaze directed towards him, as other werewolves look at the new alpha with loving stares same as Gayle is.
However, DB-Werewolf lets go of Gayle and lets her up. He still retains control but couldn't speak, as they couldn't see through his expression but he was shocked by what he's just heard from Gayle. He intended on leaving as soon as this match was over... However, something just popped into his mind during his match, he needs allies if he's going to survive in this world, and what better way of having allies is fellow wolves.
He looks at the night and begins to roar loudly, other werewolves and Gayle follow suit and copies him. Other settlements can also hear the loud sounds coming from the werewolves, and hope that whatever the sound they heard still continues to operate outside the village.
What's up? I hope you all enjoy reading this fanfic, I was sorta surprised that no one has done a crossover between these two yet.
I want to point out things so all of you can understand. The Dragonborn is in MGE, simple as that.
As to why I refer on calling Dragonborn as DB, because just spelling, "Dragonborn" will be confusing as hell. No, I won't be naming him or anything because I refused to address him with silly names. When I play my character in Skyrim, I just refer to him as Dragonborn, that's it.
That's all I have for now, I see you later.