Ready to end the suspense? I am. There is a bit of a twist here. I have really been thinking about this chapter, so here I go. Stay Dark

Waking up, Dark rubbed his head. His vision was blurry and a big bump had formed on his forehead from the impact, "what happened?" he said, to himself, "K'Joor?"

"Of course not! Carl are you okay?" a girl asked, opening a door.

"Alice, Alianor?" Dark began to get his vision back.

"No, silly," the girl said.

His vision cleared fully, "oh, sorry, I couldn't see. I don't remember what happened. It all went black after-"

"After?"

"Umm, after I ran into a pole," Dark came up with a quick excuse.

"A pole? Come on, Carl. We both know you never go outside," she laughed.

Dark's head throbbed. He must have passed out, thus making him wake up again, at home. He wondered what K'Joor had to go through. What had happened?

"Oh? Recording again, were you?" the girl sat at his computer and looked through the content, "Carl? since when did you add all of this into your series?"

"I didn't-"

"That bump," she scrolled through the video, "it wasn't a pole, was it?"

"No... it wasn't. It would be hard to explain, so I will just show you," Dark got up.

This girl, her name is Siv. She is a Norwegian Darkling, and one day, she asked if Dark could meet up and possibly hang out together. Dark agreed. He loved meeting fellow Darklings. They hung out together, and had pizza. Who didn't like pizza?

So afterwards, Dark began to develop a friendship with Siv. she would stop by, occasionally, and just hang out with him. Dark didn't mind it.

Siv was just a bit shorter than Dark. She had green eyes, and long wavy hair that was a ginger tone. Her perfect smile and clear skin made her look almost perfect.

Dark got up and looked at his computer. Skyrim was still open.

Siv had gotten out of the chair and looked around the room, "What do you mean, show me?"

Dark got in his chair, "watch," he signaled Siv over. She looked at the computer screen and smiled. Dark continued his save game and the room went black.

"Another slave enriched under my curse. Follow his footsteps, I will have both of your heads in no time," Doben said.

"Take us now, why don't you?" Dark taunted.

An evil laugh slipped from Doben's voice, "No,you see, I am just a figment. My powers have only been able to curse your mind now,"

Siv fell down to her knees in pain. Her mind felt fired. She screamed.

"What have you done to her?" Dark intimidated, as winds rushed around him.

"Exactly what I have done to you, though it seems you had passed out before it had taken effect,"

"Let her go!"

"Okay," Doben let out mirrors around them both. Another green spell flashed, and they both fell.

Next thing you knew, Dark and Siv were on the ground in the forest. Dead bodies surrounded them as a Khajiit sat by a campfire sharpening a knife.

"Carl, what the hell was that?" Siv screeched!

"I said I would show you. I did," Dark said ashamed, "don't ask questions, please. I can't explain anything, and I certainly can't explain what happened here,"

The Khajiit got up and walked towards the two. His stained face looked at them. Orange eyes looked into their souls, "Dark, oh thank Talos you are okay!"

Siv looked at Dark, she must have cuddled close to him in fear. She quickly scooted away, blushing. Dark smiled at her, then looked to the Khajiit, "K'Joor, what happened?"

"I'd ask the same of you," K'Joor smiled at the two.

Dark looked at the now blushing Siv and his heart stopped, "oh... umm," he couldn't explain it at all.

Yes, I added an OC. I realize what I have made into this story, so make your own estimates. Siv is not a real person, but I was planning on adding her sooner or later. I had also gotten permission from Dark to add my own characters. Stay Dark!