TserrinaJun 21, 2014Jun 21, 2014 at 02:32 AM
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She had awaken on a cold mountain top, the wind blew fiercely about her as she slowly attempted to stand. As she wiped some of the frost from her face, she walked to the northern edge to attempt to figure out where she was. As she looked from west to east and back again, she only saw small settlements, and faint city, or likeness, far north. As she walked back to where she had awaken, a tattered scroll lay among her things. She know it did not come from her bag, nor was it ever apart of her items; however, she grabbed it, along with her other things and began walking towards the northern edge of the mountain for another view.
"Where the hell am I....and what the..," she whispered to herself, gazing over the land again.
Having no idea where she was, she believe that maybe the scroll was a map of some sort, and that her husband drugged her and left her there as a prank. She opened the map immediately in hopes of finding a clue where she was; however, when her eyes began to look at the scroll, her vision blurred and caused her pain. She lost her footing as she stumbled, and she fell. As she rolled down the steep mountain, her belongings being scattered, she slowly lost consciousness.
Time had passed; she slowly opened her eyes, realizing that somehow she was in her castle, awaiting her beloved husband from beyond the main hall. As she slowly stood, she looked around; old statues with missing ligaments stood infested with cobwebs... yes, she was home. As she slowly started walking to the door to the main hall, a shattered version of her self ran through her and through the main door. She realized that this must be a dream, but she was still intrigued so she followed along. Tserrina slowly opened the door to see herself and her beloved draining some unfortunate adventurers rummaging through their castle.
"These poor fools..." the male vampire said, "..they are nothing to me. Nothing compares to me in all of Tun.."
"Tunare... Tunare... Tunare... Tunare... Tunare... Tun-."
"-Miss!!! Miss!!!!"
She opened her eyes slowly, her skin ever-so-cold to the touch; however, it did not bother the child. He knew very well what she might be, but that didn't stop him.
"Miss!!! Miss!!!! Mi'lady? What is a Tun-R-uh? Are you having a bad dream?"
"Away with you, child." She said abruptly. "Where am I anyway?"
"I don't know, you should ask Mama, but I don't know where she is." The child looked about, confused.
"It seems you are not useful to me at all then...," she said as she stood to her feet and muttered to herself, "Where in Tunare am I...?
The boy shook his head and started to walk away, but stopped and turned slowly with a grin, "Ma'am, you are not where you think you are... this is Tamriel, and now, you will do Molag Bal's bidding, you will be his pride and joy soon."
Before she could inquire about anything the child said, he burst to ash that scattered in the faint breeze that blew into her face, making her lose consciousness yet again. When she awoke this time, she was in some sort of makeshift cell with a piece of cheese or cake by the bars that bound her. She detested mortal food, so she paid no attention to it any longer. As she walked to the bars to peer out and try to see where she was at, a spectre appeared and told her that she must escape. Soon after, her cage was opened by another prisoner, and they both fled the scene.
"Where the hell am I....and what the..," she whispered to herself, gazing over the land again.
Having no idea where she was, she believe that maybe the scroll was a map of some sort, and that her husband drugged her and left her there as a prank. She opened the map immediately in hopes of finding a clue where she was; however, when her eyes began to look at the scroll, her vision blurred and caused her pain. She lost her footing as she stumbled, and she fell. As she rolled down the steep mountain, her belongings being scattered, she slowly lost consciousness.
Time had passed; she slowly opened her eyes, realizing that somehow she was in her castle, awaiting her beloved husband from beyond the main hall. As she slowly stood, she looked around; old statues with missing ligaments stood infested with cobwebs... yes, she was home. As she slowly started walking to the door to the main hall, a shattered version of her self ran through her and through the main door. She realized that this must be a dream, but she was still intrigued so she followed along. Tserrina slowly opened the door to see herself and her beloved draining some unfortunate adventurers rummaging through their castle.
"These poor fools..." the male vampire said, "..they are nothing to me. Nothing compares to me in all of Tun.."
"Tunare... Tunare... Tunare... Tunare... Tunare... Tun-."
"-Miss!!! Miss!!!!"
She opened her eyes slowly, her skin ever-so-cold to the touch; however, it did not bother the child. He knew very well what she might be, but that didn't stop him.
"Miss!!! Miss!!!! Mi'lady? What is a Tun-R-uh? Are you having a bad dream?"
"Away with you, child." She said abruptly. "Where am I anyway?"
"I don't know, you should ask Mama, but I don't know where she is." The child looked about, confused.
"It seems you are not useful to me at all then...," she said as she stood to her feet and muttered to herself, "Where in Tunare am I...?
The boy shook his head and started to walk away, but stopped and turned slowly with a grin, "Ma'am, you are not where you think you are... this is Tamriel, and now, you will do Molag Bal's bidding, you will be his pride and joy soon."
Before she could inquire about anything the child said, he burst to ash that scattered in the faint breeze that blew into her face, making her lose consciousness yet again. When she awoke this time, she was in some sort of makeshift cell with a piece of cheese or cake by the bars that bound her. She detested mortal food, so she paid no attention to it any longer. As she walked to the bars to peer out and try to see where she was at, a spectre appeared and told her that she must escape. Soon after, her cage was opened by another prisoner, and they both fled the scene.