The Oblivion Crisis: Life of Samuel



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Chapter One: The Start
I woke up and saw myself in a jail cell, which I vaguely remember being put in. All that I remembered was the fact that I was attempting to nearly murder one of my Admirers, But I stopped myself. I looked at my hands and saw a dark elf whispering to me. I walked over and saw him speak to me.

"Look at you, a big strong Nord, I bet your strong, but you can't bend steel can you? Your going to die in here Nord!" The Dark Elf said.

I scoffed and heard a few guards stepping towards our cells. The Elf went to a corner in his cell, I did the same.

"Sir, its alright, you don't know if they got out, We may be able to meet with them" A female voice said.

"No, I know they're dead, I can feel it, let us keep pressing onwards." A male voice replyed

I knew who the voice was: Uriel Septim VII.

The Female, who appeared as a nord had walked over and nearly yelled at me: "Over to the wall!"

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