Okay just for the record, i realized the mistake of the DOV and DOVAH uses i am gonna fix it, but I've been busy. so STOP YELLING AT ME please! and here's for the questions about jynx…
I groaned, sitting up. My head was killing me. I could feel the blood caking my hair, and it's gonna be a pain to get out.
I looked around, unsure of where I was all the sudden. It was dark and kinda damp, I was on a bedroll, in a….dungeon? I gasp, getting to my feet, my head spinning as I remembered what happened.
I had stabbed the other Dragonborn with my two favorite glass daggers, both with life drain and one also had fire enchanted. I believed I had won, until a tall man dropped down, after hearing Alduin's roar of fury, he had bat-like wings, large and black, adorn his back. He threw me around like I was a doll, cracking my armor with ease, some of the shards digging into my skin and drawing blood, until I collided with a boulder, knocking me out.
Now I was here, where ever here is. I stood up, my brown eyes searching for a way out of here. I didn't feel bad, about killing that other dragonborn, he wasn't my first kill, my only question is, who was that winged guy, and why did he go berserk when I killed the other? What happened to Alduin? That winged guy had lifted me as if I was light as a feather.
Sighing, I realized that there was no way out. So I sat down again, messaging my head. How long have I been here? I had no clue. My heart suddenly kick-started, beating furiously in my chest. Vilkas! I panicked, standing up and going to the cage door and peering out.
I backed up a few steps, looking directly at the door. "Fus….Ro, Da!" I shouted, hoping to knock the iron door off it's hinges. I cursed when it stayed perfectly still, but my shout had alerted someone, or something.
But the dragon that appeared was Paarthurnax. "You're safe!" I cried, nearly running to the door.
"Of course I'm safe." He snorted.
"But, I thought you've broken from the dragons!" I said, confused.
"A dovah can never truly break away from here, but truthfully, I have never broken away."
"Wh-what?" I sputtered, backing away.
"Enough talk, I'm here to take you to Alduin." He said. "Dov….Vuld, Mun!" He shouted. I gasped, the white dragon was replaced now with a white haired man (A/N Damien! XD) with large bat-like wings, that were a dull grey. He even had on white leather armor. His sword was long and strapped in-between his wings, with a gleaming jewel on the hilt.
That answered one question, who was the guy with black wings, it was probably Alduin, but why did he go berserk?
Paarthurnax pulled out a key and unlocked my cell and walked in. "Come quietly and you may very well live." He rumbled, his hands reaching for me. I took another step back, pressing myself against the damp wall, the water soaking through my clothes. He moved, grabbing my wrists and binding them then pulled me out of the cell.
"W-w-where are you taking me?" I asked, trying to pull away.
"To Alduin." He said simply.
"I thought you broke from the dragons."
"Nope, I lead the Greybeards for Alduin. They will actually throw their lives away for the dragons. They're the only surviving Dovah cult." He said, pushing me farther along.
"B-but they need a-a dragon p-priest, d-don't they?" I asked.
"Yes, I had taken that role for a while, now, but soon there will be a head dragon priest. Vincent will take that role."
"Who's V-Vincent?"
He looked at me, stopping. "….You'll see soon enough." He finally said, pushing me along once again.
We entered a massive room that held several dragons, all of them speaking in the dragon language. But they all hushed as soon as the saw me.
"Drem yol lok." They all said at once. I knew what that meant, greetings. Paarthurnax had taught me a little of the language, but I don't know if I could trust it anymore.
"Well, well, well. The little wanna be dovahkiin awakens." I heard a deep voice rumble, so far I've only heard one voice that deep, and that was…
"Alduin!" Every dragon bowed their heads, Paarthurnax dropped to a knee, taking me down with him.
I glanced up to see the tall man once again. Could they all do that?
"You're lucky I didn't kill you on that mountain top!" He snarled, making me flinch back.
"Why don't you finish the job then?" I snipped back. Causing mumbles to erupt amongst the crowd.
"I would've, if he didn't ask to let you live." He growled, pointing over to the door, where someone was walking in. I gasped. It was the guy I thought I killed on the mountain top, but he looked healthy and well. But his eyes, I could tell even from this distance, was different. They were a soft sky blue, but now, they were a cold dragon-gaze that peered into the soul. A smirk was on his lips, his eyes were practically glowing as he looked at me.
"We won't kill you, but you will serve the dov." His voice was cold.
"And be a slave?" I snorted. "Nope. You may enjoy it, but I don't think I ever will."
"You're foolish to think you have a choice. And you won't be a slave."
"You can't force me to do nothing." I snapped, taking a step forward. Alduin started to laugh, a cruel sound that chilled me to the bone. Then said something in the dragon language, all the other dragons echoing it, even the man that was brainwashed. Then I felt a searing burn run across my right cheek, going up the side of my face, just above my eyebrow, and split off, but it ended a second later.
"Paarthurnax, remove the binds, they're unneeded." Alduin said, turning to the brown haired male that was suddenly next to him. It looked like he was leaning up to say something, but I looked down as Paarthurnax untied my wrists. I looked back up to see the small man come towards me. For the first time, I realized that he had a feminine body. I started to back away as he approached, but Paarthurnax stopped me.
"Vincent." He said, with a small dip of his head. Vincent? He's gonna be the leader of the dragon cult?
He smiled at the dragon-turned-human. "I'll take her off your hands." Vincent said. Paarthurnax simply nodded, backing away. Then Vincent looked at me. "Come. You are to stay here, so you have your own room, and bath." He said, looking disdainfully at my blood-caked hair. I sneered at him.
"You might want to be more respectful. I saved your life, Alduin wanted you to be killed." He said, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Why are you with them?" I asked. "If you're really dragonborn, then why do you side with them?"
"Because it's where I belong. But, truthfully, I wouldn't be here if Alduin hadn't came and got me. Now come on. The smell of dried blood is making me nauseous." He said, leading the way out of the room.
"Wait, I am to stay here? But, I have a husband, I can't just leave him."
He looked thoughtful for a minute. "I'll talk to Alduin." He said finally.
"I don't understand." I blurted.
"What?" He asked, turning down another hallway.
"On that mountain, you seemed cold and cruel and…..insane."
He snorted. "Yeah, you kinda have to be when fighting. Sorry about the armor, by the way, I'm having the dragon-smith repair it." I blinked. He, this dragon-worshiping guy, who seemed evil and ready to kill me without a second thought, was polite and friendly.
Vincent stopped suddenly in front of double doors. "Here's your room, I'll come by in about an hour, with food. Clean yourself up. The day after tomorrow you will begin training like a dovah." He smirked before tuning away and disappearing down the hall.
VINCENT'S P.O.V.
As soon as I stepped into our room, Alduin had me against he wall, his lips attached to mine. I hummed softly as I wrapped my legs around his waist, his hands sliding under my thighs, my arms winding around his neck. I broke the kiss, gasping for air. Alduin pressed his forehead against mine, waiting for me to catch my breath.
"Hi." I said softly, looking him in the eye. He smiled at me, leaning down and nipping at my lips. "You want to go out flying for a few?" I asked, stroking a one of his wings. He hummed, closing his eyes halfway and leaning into the feeling.
"Fine…but I want to try something." He purred at me. "I'm gonna teach you a shout, Mun, vuld, and dov."
My jaw dropped. "W-what? But I-I'm not a dovah."
"Yes, but Akatosh has unleashed your dovah. I want to see if you can do it." He purred, letting my legs fall form his waist. I sighed at the change of positions, letting me stand on my own, pulling me away form the wall. "Try it."
"MUN…..VULD, DOV!" I shouted, feeling an odd sensation spread all over my body. My vision blackened for a moment, then I opened them, I was lower to the ground, feeling…different.
I heard Alduin's booming laughter. "It worked!"
I got a review about if Vincent was able to transform…hehehehe u'll see what he'll look like in the next chapter!
This was suppose to be here this morning, but i kinda got side-tracked
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