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Darius smiled. This was one of his favorite tales.

"The tales say that i defeated the World Eater on the Throat of the World, but it was really in Sovngarde I defeated him..."

With that, Darius began to tell his tale...

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Sovngarde, 4E 201

''"Alduin! your defeat is at hand!" A younger Darius shouted.''

''"Do not make me liaugh, Joor! I am the World-Eater!" The black dragon replied, before breathing a burst of fire at Darius.''

''The Nord rolled out of the way, and fired a thunderbolt at the dragon. "Hakon, Gormlaith! Felldir! HAVE AT HIM!"''

The ancient Nord tongues charged in, weapons ready as the final battle started.

''Hakon kept the dragon focused on him, while Gormlaith and Felldir attacked. Darius on the other hand, weaved in and out of the fray, fring spells and swinging his axe when he got close enough.''

Shouts were also echoing off the valley walls, as the four tongues battled for the fate of Mundus.

''At long last, Darius saw an opening. he grabbed his axe, and rushed at Alduin's head..''

''"Foolish Joor!" Alduin laughed, before Shouting at Darius, sending the former's axe skittering away.''

Darius then grabbed Fellidir's greatsword out of his hands, and jumped on Alduin's head.

''"What are you doing?!" Alduin tried to shake him off,''

Without another word, Darius sank the blade into the black wyrm's skull...