AN: this story will get pretty dark real quick so if you don't like that sort of thing turn back but to make it a bit better I've aged up certain characters a bit

Disclaimer: I do not own Elder Scrolls: Skyrim (if I did you could of actually been evil like help Alduin or Harkon or Miraak) or any other franchises that would appear in this story

??? POV

My name was Samantha Randall. Now you may be asking why I said it was, maybe I got married or got my name legally (or illegally) changed but no I say it was because on my 21st birthday my ex girlfriend killed me (long story). But this actually turned out to be a good thing because after I died I was given the greatest birthday gift of all...the Power of the Gamer.

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[Hello Host I hope we spend a long time together. Now let begin the creation of your avatar and world choice]

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I won't deny I spent the next hour laughing like an insane serial killer.

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[Are you done now?]

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"Yeah yeah I'm done" I responded.

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[Good now what world would you like to start on: Elder Scrolls, Star Wars, MCU, DxD, Reincarnated as a Slime, Fallout, Mass Effect, or DOOM. Please note all menus are thought activated]

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Ok not a lot of good choices here, DxD, MCU, DOOM, and Star Wars are instantly out because practically everything in them could one shot me from the start. That leaves Elder Scrolls which while not bad due to the majority of its people being weak does have the Daedric Princes so that's a maybe, Mass Effect has the Reapers though I could maybe get strong enough to beat them before they show up so that's a maybe.

Fallout, well I would always have to watch my back so that's out even if I get a good start. That just leaves Reincarnated as a Slime which while it does have extremely powerful people they are kinda rare but what really does it for me is that Milim is there so no. I guess I choose Elder Scrolls!

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[World Chosen]

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[Would you like to take the Protagonist's place?]

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Wait so I could be the Dragonborn?

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[Yes]

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No, that would bring too much attention to me early on and I really want to fight (or fuck) the Dragonborn.

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[Very well please choose Race: Nord, Redguard, Imperial, Breton, Wood Elf, Dark Elf, High Elf, Orc, Argonian, Kjahiit, ???]

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What's the question marks for?

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[It makes your race random even potentially from a different universe such as Angel]

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Well none of the other choices look too good so I guess I'll go rando!

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[Very Well]

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[Rolling Random Race...Planetos Dragon]

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I most definitely did not squeal and anyone who says otherwise is a lying liar who lies.

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[alright now only two things remain choosing a name and allocating your stat points]

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Well for a name I think Tiamat will do nicely so show me my stats.

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[You have 10 points to allocate]

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Strength: 10

Endurance: 10

Agility: 10

Dexterity: 10

Intelligence: 10

Willpower: 10

Charisma: 10

Luck: 10

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Hm...put 1 into each except for Endurance & Willpower which get 2.

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[Are you sure you will not be able to change this afterwards?]

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I 'breathe' deeply, yes I'm sure.

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[Alright now to show you your current status menu & skills]

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Name: Tiamat

Race: Planetos Dragon (current race)

Level: 1 (how powerful you are & 1 meter from tip of snout to base of tail, 1.5 meters from base of tail to tip of tail, and 3.5 meters from wingtip to wingtip per level)

Experience: 0/100 (gained through quests or killing beings)

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Health (HP): 120/120 (Endurance X10 X current level)

Health Regeneration (HPR): 1% per Minute (recover 1% of max HP per minute)

Energy (EP): 240/240 (EnduranceWillpower X10 X current level)

Energy Regeneration (EPR): 1% per Minute (recover 1% of max EP per minute)

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Strength: 11 (can lift 10 pounds per point, grants 1 slot in inventory per point, & base damage is 1 per point)

Endurance: 12 (increases Health and Energy, negate half Endurance incoming physical damage)

Agility: 11 (increase land & water speed by .5 MPH per point)

Dexterity: 11 (improves control of your own body)

Intelligence: 11 (1 mastered language per point, increases learning speed by 1% per point)

Willpower: 12 (1 bound being per point, increases Energy, & used to resist mind altering skills)

Charisma: 11 (increases chance of persuading others)

Luck: 11 (increases chance of better loot)

Stat Points: 0 (can be acquired by leveling up or special items)

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Fire Breath: Breathe out a torrent of flames dealing 1 Fire damage per second per 1 EP spent per second

Flight: Fly up to 1 MPH per 1 Agility

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[Skills & Items can be improved by entering them to complete their dungeons. You can receive 4 additional skills of your choice]

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"Hmm I think I'll get Frost Breath & Lightning Breath for versatility and Telekinesis & Telepathy for utility" I decide after a moment thinking.

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[Very Well]

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Frost Breath: Breathe out a torrent of frost dealing 1 Frost damage per second per 1 EP spent per second

Lightning Breath: Breathe out a torrent of lightning dealing 1 Shock damage per second per 1 EP spent per second

Telekinesis: Lift up to 1 pound per 1 EP spent per second and move around within 10 feet

Telepathy: Communicate using your mind with 1 person per 1 EP spent per second within 10 feet

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"Alright and we are done, on to the fun" I chuckle.

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[Creation Complete beginning world integration in 5]

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Tiamat POV

The first thing I became aware of upon arrival in Skyrim was the sound of rushing water...and a pair of female voices.

"Fuck at least their dead and Ava & Eva avenged" the first said panting. When I carefully looked at it from my spot in a small pool of water I saw an well muscled Orc with stony grey/green skin, icy blue eyes, ebony hair in a ponytail with the sides shaved off, 2 meters in height, and wearing battered steel armor with a battle axe in her left hand.

"Indeed let's rest for a moment before getting to work burying them and seeing about any loot" the second one said, drawing my eyes to see a Dunmer wearing torn robes with ash grey skin, fiery red eyes, & bone white hair cascading down her back.

The Orc sighed and nodded "of course" before sitting on a nearby rock along with the Dunmer and digging around in her bag, likely for something to drink or eat.

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Skill Created: Observe

Observe: display info about anything or anyone you look at for 10 EP per use. Current information: name, current HP & EP or Durability

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'Awesome' I think before activating it on the two before me.

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Name: Gorsh

HP: 24

EP: 51

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Name: Syra

HP: 19

EP: 101

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'Huh they seem really weakened' I thought before noticing the troll corpses 'well that explains everything, fucking trolls'.

'Hm I could either kill the two quickly or just wait for them to leave and hope they don't notice me but I think I'll try option 3' I think to myself as I suddenly lunge at Gorsh and slamming my head into hers, hopefully knocking her out.

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-11 HP

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I watched only long enough to see her collapse before turning to Syra who was now standing while looking at me with a mix of fear & interest while her hands were coated in flames.

(Boo!) I send her using Telepathy causing her to jump in surprise and give me an opportunity which I took by jumping on her shoulders and wrapping my tail tightly around her throat.

Her hands jumped to my tail still coated in fire.

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-10 HP

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Skill Created: Fire Resistance

Fire Resistance: negate 5 points of incoming Fire damage

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-5 HP

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While my sense of pain is dulled I can still feel it so I focus on her mind and project along with my anger (Submit!)

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Skill Created: Killing Intent

Killing Intent: cause fear in those up to 5 levels higher than yourself for 1 EP per being per second

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'Well that's useful' I think as I feel the heat stop due to her fear and losing consciousness. After a second to make sure she wasn't faking I let go and check my HP.

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85/120

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Good that should be back shortly now to experiment with creating another skill. I crawl over to the Orc and slowly-she's heavy as hell-roll her over and shift her mouth open. I then carefully bite one of my wings so as to cause bleeding.

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-1 HP per second for 20 seconds

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I then move the wound over her mouth so the blood would flow in and push some of my energy into her with thought & intention of dominating & subjugating her to my will.

After a few seconds pass with nothing I push more energy and repeat this a few times until.

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Skill Created: Draconic Thrall

Draconic Thrall: by sacrificing 10 HP & 100 EP (10 EP per point in Willpower above you) you can bind up to 1 person per point in Willpower to your will and will receive a x2 boost to physical Stats & allows use of Telepathy & Observe on them to a greater degree (if they possess more then x2 your Willpower they can break free/resist)

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'Alright even better than I thought I'd get' I think before doing the same to the Dunmer bringing my number of Thralls up to 2.

'Now what to do while I wait for them to wake up?' I wonder before seeing the Troll corpses & feeling my stomach rumble 'well that solves that' I think and launch some Fire Breath at them before digging in.

A few hours later

I looked up from the troll thigh bone I was chewing on at the grunts and groaning to see Gorsh & Syra were waking up.

"Uh...I had the strangest dream that a tiny dragon that could speak telepathically attacked us" Syra said, holding her head.

"Weird," Gorsh replied, rubbing the back of her head.

I chuckled sending to them (that was no dream) causing them to jump up and spin towards me weapon & spells readied.

(Tsk tsk none of that now you two) I send them causing them to relax though look panicked.

"What did you do, creature?" Gorsh demanded. (I simply bound you two to me thus granting me servants & information on the world) I reply (though it's not all bad as you're physically about x2 as powerful).

"I see & when did you hatch as I would assume recently due to your lack of and thus desire for knowledge" Syra asked. (Just before you killed that last troll) I responded.

(Now to see about burying your dead companions) I sent while indicating the Bosmer & the Altmer (and then to see about making this cave a proper lair/base) I say getting nods from them.

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Quest Acquired: Build a Base

Main Objective: build defenses around the entrance of Darkshade

Secondary Objective: create at least 3 of the following: Armory/Forge, Barracks, Kitchen, Pantry, Treasury, Alchemy Lab, Garden

Main Reward: 100 Exp, 10 Gold

Secondary Reward: 10 Exp, 5 Gold, & 1 Stat Point per objective

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Syra POV

'At least our master let us bury our friends' I thought to myself as I wiped the sweat from my brow after finally finishing the digging of Lora & Silf's graves. 'Though they seem unusual even by what little I knew of the dragons' I wondered.

I looked over to see Gorsh dragging logs into Darkshade 'at least she is keeping her temper in check so far' I thought shivering at what Tiamat would do if Gorsh did actually attack her.

I sighed before standing up and dusting myself off and heading back inside to see Gorsh piling the logs off to the side while Tiamat watched allowing her to get a better look and seeing that her scales where ebony black while the membrane of her wings, eyes, spikes, & even claws were a dark purple in color almost crystalline in appearance. She also seemed to be about 2.5 meters long, over half of which was tail.

(Ah Syra, do you know any Frost or Shock spells?) I heard her silky voice in my head compelling me to answer "yes I know Frostbite & Sparks though I specialize in Fire spells". (Good I'd like you to briefly use both on me) she ordered causing me to raise an eyebrow at the order before obeying and quickly realized why she had asked as shortly after the initial burst from them I saw that they were t doing as much damage as they should of 'so she can adapt quickly after being exposed to something' I thought.

(Thank you now I have some business to take care of so make sure to continue working on making here livable & comfortable once I've finished we will head Valtheim Towers & maybe Hillgrund's Tomb and see about getting some more materials, supplies, or valuables to trade for materials & supplies) Tiamat ordered before lifting off and gliding through the passages towards the chamber with the waterfall & pool.

No POV

Unknown to Tiamat & her thralls up in Autherius, someone had noticed that one of their long thought dead children was once more walking Tamriel & in Oblivion another felt their sphere of influence pick up on something interesting