Well, as to be expected, I don't want to keep all of my stories completely one shot so, here is the furthest thing that I can give as a story.

Maybe enjoy or something...

I don't know, actually...

Now, on with the story.

Disclaimer: I do not own Queen's Blade, Skyrim and 'Queen's Blade Harem X Op Male reader: The powerful Warrior king' by 'JustyTurner'. They belong to their respective owners.

Enjoy.


The wind whipped Kaelin Aelith's white cloak around him as he thundered across the Skyrim plains, his steel plate armor gleaming under the pale sun.

His trusty steed, a powerful black stallion, matched his pace, its hooves drumming a steady rhythm against the frozen earth.

Kaelin, a Nord-Imperial warrior whose legend was woven into the very fabric of Skyrim, was a figure of imposing stature. His form-fitting steel armor, adorned with a winged helmet visor, spoke of countless battles won.

From his back hung his Skyforged Greatsword, a weapon imbued with the very essence of the dragons he had slain.

This wasn't his first adventure, nor was it his hundredth. He'd faced Alduin, the World-Eater, wrestled with Miraak, the first Dragonborn, and eradicated a bloodthirsty vampire clan that sought to extinguish the sun. He'd earned his scars, each a testament to his unwavering courage and skill. He was a Dragonborn, yes, but he was more than just a wielder of Thu'um. He was a protector, a beacon of hope in a land constantly teetering on the brink of chaos.

His current quest, gleaned from a weathered map, led him to a crumbling temple nestled among the snow-capped peaks. Dismounting, Kael approached the structure, its ancient Nordic runes whispering forgotten tales of power and peril. The temple's interior was a labyrinth of decaying halls, echoing with the ghosts of centuries past.

The first Draugr, roused from their slumber, met Kaelin's wrath with rusty swords and desperate roars. But his Skyforged Greatsword cleaved through them like butter, the keen edge drinking up their ancient life force.

More Draugr have awakened, all of them glaring at Kael as they speak in their ancient Nordic tongues and charge straight towards him.

But despite their numbers, Kaelin is a strong, powerful, and relentless warrior. He swings his Skyforged Greatsword at them, bisecting two with ease before making short work of the rest. He slashes and slices each and every Draugr, killing not only with his Skyforged Greatsword but also with unorthodox methods. He hits one Draugr with the pommel of his Greatsword and backhands another with such strength that it rolls backward.

Arrows started raining down upon Kaelin, but the Draugr, all shooting him with their bows and arrows, couldn't stop him. Despite his heavy armor, Kaelin moved at such an immense speed that he sliced any of the Draugr with a powerful swing before jumping up above and landing before these Draugr archers. Kaelin made short work of them by beheading them with one stroke from his Skyforged Greatsword.

As he navigated through some treacherous puzzles, thanks to his keen intellect that matched his physical prowess, his path was littered with a swarm of Frostbite Spiders, their icy fangs bared against the Dragonborn, even the monstrously large specimens impeding him.

But once again, they are no match for Kaelin's martial prowess, as he makes short work of them, killing them all like the vermin they are.

Finally, he reached the heart of the temple, a chamber dominated by a colossal Draugr Overlord.

The Draugr Overlord, a towering figure wreathed in the chill of death, wielded an ancient Nordic Greatsword, its blade shimmering with an unnatural light. Both Kaelin and the Draugr Overlord clashed their blades in a furious ballet of steel as sparks erupted like miniature stars when Kaelin swung hard, trying to bisect it. However, the Overlord blocked such a strike with its own strength. It was undead, like any other, but whatever measure of intelligence there was beneath its undead state was shown as it kicked Kaelin off.

The Overlord then unleashed the power of the Thu'um, as a powerful blast of icy wind threatened to rip Kaelin apart with its freezing cold damage.

But Kaelin, having been weathered by countless battles against powerful mages and dragons, and being a Nord, a hardy race known for their immeasurable endurance against the cold, stood firm.

With a roar that echoed through the chamber, he countered with his own Thu'um, a resounding "FUS RO DAH!" is heard.

The Unrelenting Force slammed into the Draugr Overlord, hurling the undead behemoth across the stone floor. Before the Overlord could recover, Kael moved with the speed of a striking viper, his Skyforged Greatsword severing the Draugr Overlord's head with a sickening thud.

The silence that followed was heavy, broken only by the drip of melting ice from the cavern ceiling. In the center of the chamber, a circular structure pulsed with a faint, ethereal glow. A void, like a shimmering pool of darkness, occupied its core—a portal. Kael cautiously approached, his hand reaching out to touch the cold, smooth surface. The portal remained inert.

His search for an activation mechanism began. He systematically examined the room, meticulously searching every nook and cranny. He even respectfully looted the Draugr Overlord's corpse, finding nothing more than dust and ancient coins. Despair threatened to engulf him, but then, after shifting a pile of loose rocks, his fingers brushed against something smooth and warm. A glowing crystal, pulsing with inner light, lay nestled amidst the rubble.

He carefully picked it up. The moment his hand closed around the crystal, a change rippled through the chamber. The portal reacted violently. A beam of brilliant energy shot towards the circular structure, causing it to spin and glow with incandescent intensity. The energy intensified, building to a blinding crescendo. Before Kaelin could react, a wave of blinding white light engulfed him, and the world dissolved into a vortex of pure energy. The last thing he saw before the intense brightness consumed him was the swirling chaos of the activated portal, a gateway to the unknown.

The chapter ended, leaving Kaelin's fate hanging precariously in the balance, ready for a new adventure to begin beyond the portal.


Well, yeah...

I know that it is short but give me a break.

It's the prologue.

Can't help that I need to keep things safe.

Anyway, as always...

Ciao...