apocrypha skyrim

So to begin, this is technically a skyrim fanfic. Why isn't it in the fan-fics then? Simple! It's based on a game and I don't feel that counts as a fan-fic. Second, I've read like a few skyrim stories here lately. I liked them, as a bethesda fan boy... Well, now I need to take a crack at it. I literally start a new game of skyrim every new year. Its my tradition, so I felt I had to do this. If its bad, ah well. If its good, GREAT! Overall though, I feel we need more skyrim based stories or fan-fics. It has the perfect setting for the transmigration genre. Now read at your own risk.

A SAGA OF KINGS AND WOLVES Great darkness is in the earth and supernatural forces are gathering around to take action and take over the world. The people believe that they have been abandoned and the earth is separated from the heavens. The people of the earth search for a mighty warrior to rule over them. They search for someone to swear that they will rule the world and bring the darkness out of the earth. The creatures of the night plague the lands and desire to rule all civilization. Julius of Romania is a noble knight like no other. Yet one day, Fate decided to play its part and make him succumb to the dark embrace. He is a man who sought nothing more than ambition and power to defeat his enemies and save his family. He makes a deal with the Demon Wolf and becomes victorious over many obstacles, battles, and onslaughts. He is now feared as Mephiles, the mightiest king of demons. Lagertha of Stockholm is a demon slayer. She wishes only to fight the creatures of the night and not end up like her father. Her journey would force not only herself but also her descendants to join her in venturing to a great kingdom. Three of them would join forces with her to accompany her on a journey that would take all of their strengths and skills. They are called the Three Hunters: Delphine of Moria, the Cursed Knight; Ragnar of Midland, the Ranger; and Iris of Kattegat, the Huntress. They are all bound by the blood of the wolf, and they were all found by the magic of the Wolf Queen. Together, they will do what is necessary to fight back against the demons and find the kingdom that would lead the people of the world into a new era. The kingdom of Apocrypha. Tales of Apocrypha is a medieval dark fantasy series of a royal family, a legion of hunters, and a kingdom that never ends.

Ethan awakens amd is greeted by ROB. " Hey... sooo... yeah I killed you sorry. But I am compensating by dropping you into a fantasy world with a system. With no memories at that. You're welcome. Byeeee~" " Wait, F*** YOUUUUU....." 'poof' ------------------------------ This is just an idea I want to see but no one wrote about it. I'm not a good writer and would love to see someone else write this but until then you get my sh**y work. If anyone does start writing based off my idea, please let me know, I would love to read yours instead of mine.

A Fae princess escapes into the human world she always idealized, only to discover a hidden reality far darker than the stories told in her kingdom—one haunted by creatures and forces she never knew existed. She finally understands the human world— its beauty, yes, but also its darkness. Fallen angels who rules the world, demons wearing human faces, creatures of the night fed by fear, and humans far more monstrous than any beast.

The gods are not dead. They are locked out. For centuries the ancient covenant between the divine and the mortal world has been fraying — quietly, deliberately, severed by those who prefer the gods stay gone. The end of Kali Yug is approaching. The veil between realms grows thin. Somewhere across India, nine immortals sleep in sealed places, waiting for the one soul pure enough — or stubborn enough — to wake them. Arjun is seventeen, a village boy raised beneath a neem tree by an old guru who taught him that dharma is not a wall but a weight. Something you carry through the world at whatever cost the world demands. He is kind in an era that punishes kindness. Faithful in an age that calls faith weakness. Armed with nothing but a copper locket he has worn since childhood and a set of values that seem, in the world he is about to enter, designed to get him killed. When a shadow organization — foreign, ancient, its roots running back to the colonial suppression of Sanatan Dharma — marks his village and takes his teacher, Arjun walks out into an India that has forgotten what it once was. His only leads: a direction, a word he doesn't understand, and a locket that grows warmer the closer he gets to truths buried for centuries. The history you were taught is not the whole history. The gods you were told are myth are not myth. And the boy walking south toward salt he cannot yet smell is carrying something older than anyone alive knows how to name. Dharma is not a wall. It will not protect you. It may cost you everything. You must carry it anyway.

They didn't just kill his family. They deleted them. In the glorious 7th Era, the High Synod teaches that history is a straight line. The world is perfect, the light is eternal, and the past is a dark age that was rightfully burned away. Kaelen Vance was a loyal archivist, content to catalog the Church’s truth. Until the morning he woke up and found his wife and daughter gone. Not missing. Unwritten. Their names have vanished from the census. Their rooms are empty. Even Kaelen’s own memories are beginning to fracture under the pressure of a world that insists they never existed. But Kaelen sees things others don't. He sees the static in the sky. He hears the mechanical heartbeat beneath the cathedral floor. And he has unlocked something forbidden—the Apocrypha System. It whispers of Six Dead Eras buried beneath the earth. It offers him weapons of steel and fire that defy the laws of magic. It calls him an Architect. Now, hunted by Inquisitors who enforce the silence and Angels who look less like guardians and more like executioners, Kaelen must descend into the ruins of the forgotten past. He doesn't know what the world truly is. He only knows one thing: The Gods are lying, and he is going to break their perfect story.

Seraph Stell was known as the Holy Vessel, the human shell for the descent of a god. Robbed of his freedom, the boy sold his soul to the Demon God, and accepted a thousand years of mindlessly wandering as a beast in exchange for his rebirth as a free man. However, the pact failed when all gods, including the Demon God who held his soul, died in a cruel war. Instead of a thousand years, Seraph was reborn ten thousand years later, as the only remaining demon in the world. Thus, he was chosen as the Heir of the Demon God by the Akashic Records, becoming a god himself. And yet, a terrible, new power awakened from within his body. Seraph had outlived his ambition, and was now alone. The world he knew no longer existed; it was now chaotic and cruel, with no place for someone with no experience like him. How is he supposed to survive, how will he find a new ambition? -----------A/N------------- This is my first novel, so please be aware that I may commit errors in it. I expect your support! No fixed upload schedule. I may upload five chapters a day, or none at all! No harem. I think. English is not my first language.

Hopefully you enjoyed main character gets sent to his favorite game to survive should be good twist for you

the original story and all place and people named is property of Bethesda studios this story is just something that I wrote just for fun so go easy on me

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"