The Dragonborn had been living in seclusion for over 30 years after his friends and family had died of old age. Until one day Akatosh comes to him with an offer. A new world to see, new students to teach, maybe even a new family to build in a world who's fate doesn't rest on his shoulders. It sounds like the perfect cross between retirement and a new adventure. Who could say no?

He'd been in a brutal, life and death battle. A foe that was so far beyond him that it was a miracle he had survived, let alone wounded it. However, despite his many feats, and the skills and abilities, he had honed and developed; he was unable to triumph over his destined enemy! Or at least not yet, his surroundings might have changed, but his adventure was not finished, not yet!

Rumors were heard about a boy who could absorb the souls of dragons. Of course everyone scoffed at this. Some mere boy couldn't possibly stand up to dragons. Boy are they in for a shock

During the battle in Apocrypha the traitor Miraak uses a new shout to send The Last Dragonborn to the city of Orario, but thinking that the he won, Hermaous Mora sends him to the world as well, now two Dragonborns are loose in the world

Last Dragonborn and the First Dragonborn fight upon in the temple of Apocrypha. Yet with untimely uses of their Thu'ums, they are rendered unable to finish! Following this and transport to a new world, they are left unable to finish their battle! So in this strange new land of dungeons, monsters, and magic what will await them... "Wait, ain't this just like Skyrim?"

Upon trying to take up fanfiction once again in about three years. I decided to do something I don't do, throw my overpowered modded Skyrim character into the world of Danmachi. Person plays video game, falls asleep wakes up in new world. You know the drill, is it terrible? Probably, do I care though? Nope, haven't written anything in three years just happy I got something.