User:The Poetic Dragon/TwiceBittenNeverConsumed

The year is 4E 115 and all seems well... At least to an almost three-hundred year old immortal Vampiress Mage and her Bosmeri love. Of course after almost two centuries of time passing since the defeat of Jagar Tharn and his reign of chaos, something surely would go wrong again...

Naomi and Kessen Skyborn, eternal champions, had no want to be involved in it. Life was easy now and neither wanted that to change, but news came from Wayrest via rumors that a powerful destructive force had nearly decimated a huge portion of the city.

Once again Naomi tried to pay it no mind, but something was different this time. Rumors spoke of a single entity capable of producing god like magical bursts of all manner of elements at once.

Naomi had troubled herself over this for some time, but, while cooking breakfast, she decided to voice this to Kessen...

"Kess, my love, can you come in here?" The Halfbreed called to her bosmer husband.

Kessen was quick to attend her, still feeling somewhat eager to tend to her every whim. He had spent the last two or so hundred years trying to better himself as an individual but the Thrall curse that sustained his life made that somewhat difficult as he practically craved her approval.

The Wood Elf shuffled into the kitchen, quite eager to receive her.

"Yes, is there something I can do?" He asked, putting the book that he was reading aside.

"You've heard the rumors of Wayrest by now, yes?" Naomi asked, Kessen was quick to shake his head, however.

"C-Can't say I have, I don't leave the house much..." He pointed out, a little timidly.

"Well, you might think I'm crazy but it resembles what I can do... I think whoever this is that is doing this, is just like me..." Naomi admitted.

Kessen paused, that did seem... troubling, the idea that someone else with so much power and a troubling amount of ambition to go with it plagued this world and it's people. They might even be a threat to Naomi...

"Are you sure it's just one person? Could be... twenty or so, working together." The Bosmer suggested, he was never one to jump to conclusions, keeping all avenues of possibility open as best he could.