The Blood Countess
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Category:
+A through F › Elder Scrolls - Skyrim
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
18
Views:
37,570
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
3
Disclaimer:
I don't own the rights to skyrim. there is no money or profit being made from this. this is purely for fun
The Blood Countess
Arya often called the Dragonborn, rode shadowmere through a blizzard. Wrapped in a thick, bear fur cloak. The hood pulled up over her long, red hair. Protecting herself from the bitter cold wind, not that she really needed it. She always pushed it aside as forced of habit. After a lifetime of protecting herself from the cold. It had been months since she found her new female companion, Serana. The vampire princess had been entombed in a deep dark crypt. For as far as she could tell, it was a very long time. That day was also the day, Arya decided to indulge her dark side. And choose vampirism, over her humanity. Ever since that day, her life has been. One adventure after another, venturing deep into a world of. Darkness, blood, and acts many consider barbaric. She was liking it, she thought the dark brotherhood was evil. Right by her side the whole time, was Serana. She never felt such a strong bond with anybody. Not even Aela the Huntress, despite their love of the hunt. Serana seemed to understand her, and she understood Serana.
Ever since she slayed her first dragon, Arya was driven by destiny. She killed Alduin, became harbinger of the Companions. Listener for the dark brotherhood, master of the thieves guild. It all felt like her destiny, every moment was glorious. Filled with the sounds of steel against steel. The pulsing feeling of her heart, during battle. Always felt happy with blood dripping from her skyforge sword. And her enemies at her feet, the ground soaked with blood. Blood, her life was blood, it was her calling even more so than ever. As she now has to drink blood to live.
That calling of blood, is what drove her on. As her and Serana ride, towards Castle Volkihar. To face Harkon and put an end to his selfish, potentially dangerous plan to. Block out the soon. Arya again driven by destiny, what was that destiny. One thing is certain, there will be blood.
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This the intro to a very interesting story. Warning though some the material, may be a little disturbing. I'm using some actual vampire legends and lore. Not skyrim's version of vampires.
Ever since she slayed her first dragon, Arya was driven by destiny. She killed Alduin, became harbinger of the Companions. Listener for the dark brotherhood, master of the thieves guild. It all felt like her destiny, every moment was glorious. Filled with the sounds of steel against steel. The pulsing feeling of her heart, during battle. Always felt happy with blood dripping from her skyforge sword. And her enemies at her feet, the ground soaked with blood. Blood, her life was blood, it was her calling even more so than ever. As she now has to drink blood to live.
That calling of blood, is what drove her on. As her and Serana ride, towards Castle Volkihar. To face Harkon and put an end to his selfish, potentially dangerous plan to. Block out the soon. Arya again driven by destiny, what was that destiny. One thing is certain, there will be blood.
*******
This the intro to a very interesting story. Warning though some the material, may be a little disturbing. I'm using some actual vampire legends and lore. Not skyrim's version of vampires.