webnovel

Skyrim: The Snow Prince (an Elder Scrolls Fanfic)

Akatosh, also known as Aur-I-El the Falmer God, and Dragon God of Time; felt a disturbance in the veil of Atherius and Mundus. After inspecting this Space-Time anomoly he found a Mortal Soul, a Human of 20 years of age, he was nothing special but when Akatosh peered into this Mortal's mind he saw his memories. Learning that Atherius, the Et'Ada, himself, the Aedra, Daedric Princes, Oblivion, Mundus and Nirn were all apart of a fictional game universe known as the Elder Scrolls series, he did not know what to do. But Mara, Kyne and the other Aedric Gods of the Pantheon he ruled over conversed with him. Being convinced that the Mortal, whose soul he still held in his hands, could better the chaotic future of Nirn that were apart of the Mortal's memories, Akatosh/Aur-I-El chose to reincarnate the Human Mortal into the body of a 7 year old Falmer (Snow Elf) boy, via changing and altering the Timeline, causing a Dragonbreak as a result of creating two uncorrupted Falmer that should have never existed in the original timeline. 12 years before the events of the Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim takes place, and Alduin's return from his supposed eternal banishment into the Current of Time thousands of years ago at the hands of the three Nord Hero's. A beautiful Snow Elven woman ran with her young son, trying her best to escape from their Imperial and Thalmor pursuers, having little choice, she lured the pursuers away as her son fell unconscious, only to awake co fused at where he was as memories of his past life flooded his mind. Looking at his body, he knew should his identity be revealed, especially to any Nord, he will be killed. With a prayer to Aur-I-El and Akatosh and all the Divines, he would journey throughout all of Nirn doing his best to learn and become strong enough to prevail against the trials that lay before him. But he also wants to help his people, as he too is now a Falmer, to cure his twisted and corrupted race to the once proud Snow Elves they once were while also ensuring the defeat of two God like beings. Alduin, the Band of Kings, the World-Eater, Firstborn of Akatosh, and as Aspect of Akatosh the Dragon God of Time. And... Miraak, the First Dragonborn (Dovahkiin). But what lingers in his mind is one thing... "Am I the Dovahkiin?" ... ... ... I do not own the cover image (show proof of ownership if you want it removed) or the Elder Scrolls Series. I will never drop this fic, updates will be slow at first but as I complete more of my other fanfics, I will post daily chapters. This fic will be expected to reach 500 to 1500 chapters. I hope for your continued support as I post more and more chapters. The mc of this fic will be similar to my mc of my Star Wars: Rise of Mandalore fanfic, Adrian Hawke. My star wars fic also has skyrim universe mixed into it.

Knight_Riku · Video Games
Not enough ratings
52 Chs

Chapter 6: The Moth Priest

"Aaargh my Fucking neck hurts like it snapped against a wall!"

The one who was cursing in a voice that's in between a whisper and a shout, as said person's vocal cords were still quite sore, was of course me, Sivreth.

Rubbing my sore neck, I took a glance around me and noticed my surroundings wasn't my home!

I scanned my body and found that all my concealing clothing and bandages had been removed!

I was internally panicking since the one who removed my clothes naturally saw my skin and realised I'm a Falmer.

Fucking fantastic isn't it!

I'm already exposed!

*knock* *knock*

I was brought out of my thoughts as I heard someone knocking at the door.

I rushed to try and find something to hide my appearance at the very least.

I know it's pointless but I guess it was just by reflex I did this, I had made a lot of moronic choices like this in my past life because I'd get to hyper and failed to think properly in the present.

The person outside heard that I was awake and entered the room, I peeked out from under the bed sheet I had hid myself with and saw that it was Elika, holding a tray of food and a wooden steel cup of water.

Steel?

Damn, she definitely is rich.

Even though I'm in a world of magic, and the Elder Scrolls Universe at that which is one of the most dangerous and suicidal fictional Universe to get transported into, it still is a medieval world.

As such, only high class nobles and royalty can had non wood cups and cutlery.

Sure, there is glass, but to own metal cups is just showing off.

The steel cups is only used in home use or for people like me should I come into the home of someone like her.

It makes sense.

I guess she was taught by her Human parents these sorts of principles and rules to follow.

Her parents are most likely follows of Human supremacy similar to the Nords - Stormcloak Faction in the future and opposed to the Thalmor.

Her mother is a military commander and her father is a Moth Priest.

Speaks for utself to be honest.

"OH! You're awake!" She exclaimed excitedly as she rushed in and placed the tray she was carrying down on the floor near me.

You bastard! You kocked me out! You freaking strangled me!

The perpetrator herself seemed to read my thoughts as she had a shy smile grow on her face.

"Hey! Don't be like that! I only wanted to repay you for saving and taking me home! But you were being to stubborn so I took you by force!"

She stomped her foot as she said with her hands on her hips looking like some kind of high school teacher/Karen hybrid who can't take the "L".

I didn't say anything as I chose to remain quiet while I observed her.

She either didn't see my appearance or is clueless on my race.

She crept closer to me and reached out to take the sheet that covered me.

I shingled back slightly and she took the hint.

"Come on, don't be scared. I already saw what you look like."

"Do you even know what I am?" I asked questioningly, curious if she is even aware of what a Falmer is.

"Yeah, you're a white Elf, so what? I have a Elf friend at school." She replied without any indication that she is lying.

Staring at her, I sighed as I eventually decided to remove the cover from over me and showed myself.

Oh great, she's blushed at just seeing my face...well...that and I'm half naked since my top is missing.

"Pervert."

Tolting her head to the side she curiously and innocently asked, "What's a Pervert?"

"Don't worry about it."

I looked at the food and she pushed it towards me when she noticed my gaze.

"I brought this for you! I hope you like it! I made it!"

Then it surely must be bad, she's what? 9 years old, 2 years older then I am.

How could she possibly know how to cook.

"I'll be the judge of that."

I reached towards the food and tried it, was a strange dish I had never seen before but it didn't have any meat in it. She must have thought since I'm an Elf I'm a vegetarian.

Hell nahhh, I ain't no vegan, I'm a motherfucking T-rex apex predator taht totally didn't get knocked unconscious by a little girl!

(A/n No disrespect to Vegans reading, I actually respect you cause I'm Sikh. It's prefered to not eat meat in my religion so your doing better than I am.)

After consuming the dish I ate the sweat roll along with it and I ignored the mead (child friendly mead of course).

I didn't want anything alcoholic, this life or my past one.

Elika had giggled and laughed as she saw me consume the food with reckless abandon.

I've been eating scraps all this time and this is the best meal I've had thus far since I got to this world.

"I take that as a yes for my food being good?"

I just nod my head at her question.

"Hey, can I ask a question if you don't mind?" She asked nervously.

I stred at her and indicated her to go on.

"Are you a, half-Elf? What races is your parents?"

"I'm an orphan, I never saw my father so I don't know about him. He might be a Nord or a Breton, my mother is an Elf but that's as much as I know. Hey are we friends?" I asked her, giving her no time to react to my answer to her question by giving her a question of my own.

She was perplexed with the sudden question as she no doubt wanted to apologise about the touchy subject of me being an orphan.

"Huh? Are we? I m-mean yeah...Yes! We are friends!" She replied cheerfully after some confusion if her part.

"Then IF we ARE friends, I wnat you to promise not to tell anyone else about me, and if not that, then at the least not my racial features. My life will be ruined if others know about it, you won't enat that for your friend would you?" I said sternly to her.

She fidgeted with her hands nervously  as she tried looking away as I presurred her with my glaring eyes.

Eventually she gave in as she looked back at me with a resolute expression.

"I promise I won't tell anyone!" She exclaimed with her fists clenched.

Too eeeeeasy!

She's young and naive, and I'm lucky she hasn't been told about the Falmer and Ysgramor's stories by her parents.

Makes sense since we're in Cyrodil, why would she learn Skyrim history when it is irrelevant to her at the moment, unless she is a Nord descendent then that changes things.

"Is anyone else here?" I asked her with a calm tone but inwardly I was praying to the None Divines she answered back with what I wanted to hear.

"Uh, no and yes. My dad is blind and very sick so I have to look after him while mom is out working, protecting the Emperor." She seemed to take grat prise in the last part as she said that.

Thank the Gods, her mom isn't here yet and her dad is blind having read the Elder Scroll.

I should search his room at a later date when Elika's mother isn't in else I will get reincarnated a second time without my memories this time.

*************************************

I'm back!

Sorry about the delay but I have been fine turning the story.

I have created and planned 50 story arcs, to put it into context.

The main Alduin arc (main game plot) is at the minimum 50+ chapters, Dawnguard and Dragonborn DLCs are also 30+ chapters as well.

Thieves Guild, Mages Guild, Dark Brotherhood are also at least 30+ chapters.

There are many, many more such as the Daedric Princes and special character arcs.

All this takes place within Skyrim alone and is at the minimum 400 chapters in Skyrim.

I plan to have mc go to ALL the regions and continents of Nirn such as Akavir, Atmora (this is impossible if u know the Lore but I know a way to make it possible. I doubt even El_Don knows about this.), Elswyr, Summerset Isle, Cyrodil again, Balck Marsh/Argonia, High Rock and so on.

You get the idea.

I want to make my fanfic the best Elder Scrolls fic possible, even better and possibly rivaling El_Don's fanfic called "Dragonborn Saga". Its amazing and u should have a read of it.

I apologise for slow updates but I did say in notice Chapter that it'll be slow updates at the start but I'll be posting more frequently. And now I can get back into it simce my planning is fine and I have sorted out real life things.

I plan to finish my other 2 fanfics within 6 months worth of advance chapters and I will continue to release them normally on webnovel starting January. Then I will be able to devout 100% to this fic and make 1400 chapters in one year!

I hope u stay with me and be patient, thank u for reading.