"All hail the world eater, first born of Akatosh, gorging on your mortal souls, he's the nordic dragon god, wither you're man or mer, Alduin will feed on you. all the people feel his thu'um, Dovahkiin, meet your doom"

~JT Machinima

Alduin's P.O.V.

I looked upon the dovah that was no bigger that those horse creatures that humans ride on. But he was beautiful. He had the shape of a female dovah, but it made him even more beautiful. His horns were curved, a black tint to them. His scales were a mixture of a white and blue, swirling around his wings. His blue eyes glowed even brighter. But there was something very different. He had front legs, his wings fully on his back, unlike every other dragon.

"Alduin?" Vincent asked, his voice thick in the dovah accent. I wanted to purr at the sound. I stepped in front of him, stroking his horns, inciting a rumble of pleasure from his chest.

"MUN…VULD, DOV!" I repeated the shout Vincent had said moments before, shifting into my much larger form. I pressed my nose to his, a rumble of amusement sounded through my chest as he had to lean up, getting on his back legs, to meet the gesture. "Come." I rumbled, pushing off the ground and flapping my wings. He looked at me with a slight fear in his eye, but copied the action, forcing himself off the ground, getting a bit higher because of his smaller size, but he flapped furiously, a strained look in his eyes.

He slowly raised, me watching anxiously. Then he started to loose altitude, though, making me lower with him. I could hear his heavy pants, getting worse as he landed. I nuzzled him, my nose trailing along his spiky jawline.

"Change back, you can ride on me." I purred, getting even louder as he sighed in relief. He was suddenly there in his human form, wrapping his arms around my muzzle, kissing the space in-between my eyes before disappearing to climb on my neck.

I flew around aimlessly, enjoying the simple pleasure of the freedom, and the presence of my mate, of my liin, my lokaal. I thought of how different he was in the dov form, but it didn't matter. I wanted him to fly by me on these trips. A tingle spread through me at the thought.

I felt his hand stroking one of my horns, making me close my eyes in the soft pleasure. He said something, making me sigh and turn back to the castle. He needed to take care of the pahdul dovah, I still didn't like her, she nearly took Vincent's life, but now that she was beat, she inwardly cowered at the sight of him. A smirk fulling my face when I saw the undisguised look of pure shock and fear when she saw him, perhaps believing he was dead.

Jynx's P.O.V.

They locked me in! I shut the door after he left, wanting to wait out the few minutes that he would need to get down the hall, then when I tried to open the door, it shocked me!

I glared at the door a moment longer before sighing and turning around. I gasped at the sight. It was beautiful! There were tapestries hanging nearly everywhere, some telling the dragon's past, ancient stories that I have never heard of. There was a huge bed, with cream-colored silk covers and honey tinted sheets, and the pillows were white and soft looking. There was cushioned chairs and couches, complete with tables holding fruit. There was even a desk in a corner, wardrobes surrounding it.

I looked at the double doors, taking a hesitant step forward before walking all the way there. I pushed on the door softly, shocked at how easily this door opened. I gasped once more on the inside. There was a waterfall encased in marble structure that was breathtaking. I saw a table made out of marble, but it held all kinds of oils and soaps, the cabinets underneath were filled with drying cloths.

I dropped softy to my knees and gently stuck my fingers in the water. It was warm, hot almost. As beautiful it was in this room, I didn't want to be here. I had a husband, I wanted to have children. I thought, with some hope, that the man, Vincent, had talked to Alduin to let me go.

That stopped my thought process altogether. Why did Alduin have a human? Sure he's dragonborn, but he was hell bent on killing me, why was Vincent here? I shook my head clearing my thoughts. I looked back down into water, down at my reflection. Only to nearly scream, choking on it. The burning I felt when I was surrounded by the dragons, across the side of my face was now marked, with a black swirl wrapping around my jawline and extending up to my forehead, also wrapping around my eye. My eyes were wide as they stared down at my reflection.

I lifted my hand and ran it along the line, and it felt wrong. I decided to ignore it and undressed anyway, washing the blood that caked my hair and body. I felt sticky, but thankfully the warm water helped.

I slid out, wrapping a drying cloth around my slim frame, throwing the outfit I was wearing before a look of distain, wrinkling my nose at it.

I left the washroom and went to one of the wardrobes, pulling it open carefully. I gasped again. There was beautiful cloth that was swirling with gold and silver patterns over a black silk dress. My eyes widened as I let my fingers grazed the surface of the cloth. I quickly dried my hair and pulled on the outfit, and it fit perfectly. I was confused, why was a dragon castle carrying human clothes? Was it Vincent? Did he have such a impact on the dragons that he was just as powerful as Alduin? I don't understand! I thought a slight sense of panic flying through me.

That's when I heard the soft knock on the door. I strode forward, and tried to open the door, and surprisingly, it opened. I looked out into the hallway, seeing Vincent. His brown hair was thrown about as if wind-blown, his eyes were bright blue eyes alight with excitement.

He smiled at me. "Do the clothes fit? I had them brought here. Anyway, I asked Alduin about you leaving, and he agreed for you to leave, but there are conditions, and tomorrow you'll have your armor back."

"I still don't understand. Why are you with the dragons?" I questioned.

The smiled faded. "You'll learn soon enough, but for now sleep. I will show you tomorrow how to leave and enter the place, along with giving you the conditions. And Alduin wants to speak to you before we do that, though. Don't leave your room tonight, I'll release the enchantment, but don't leave. You can get lost and the dragons don't really, um…." He trailed off, biting his lip, in which I discovered that his teeth, like a vampires, were pointed.

"They don't want me here." I finished.

"They'll learn to except it. They're not allowed to touch you, but there's always one. I have to go. I'll be back in the morning so be ready, the armor should be just outside your door." He smiled again before turning and leaving…me even more confused.

I hate being sick…I wrote the last few paragraphs with a tissue up my nose to stop it from running, and i feel like crap…anyway…Gonna stop it there, it feels too short though, and I'm sorry 4 the cliffhanger in last chapter ^.^" didn't really think about it hehehehe

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