One where she didn't know the terrible lust of Molag Bal, who did everything he could do to slight and anger his most hated rival in the Divines, Arkay. The King of Rape would gloat mercilessly, causing anger to fester within the god until he was forced to look away and focus on the timeline that his chosen daughter was walking in Reality. The god watched those timelines and each time, the Daedric Prince of Domination and Enslavement would slake his lust and sexual abuse upon the Dragonborn while staring at a point above them, aware he was being watched. His daughter's defilement by the Father of Vampires was a deep insult to him because Molag Bal had taken her even more cruelly than he usually did to women seeking to become Daughters of Coldharbour, with the express purpose of angering Akatosh. Despite his passivity, Akatosh felt deep anger for those timelines. Other timelines showed she had even allowed herself to be taken by Molag Bal himself. She was either turned willingly or unwillingly. In some timelines, she was a vampire instead. Still, it was probably better that she had become a werebeast. She didn't want him suffering the curse alone, Mara's gifts to her shining brightest here.Īkatosh wasn't sure how he felt about her taking a wolf spirit into herself, knowing that the dragon soul he had given her had been waging war with it ever since. She had met, fell in love with, and married a werewolf. On her chosen path, the timeline he was watching, she had taken the blood for love. Countless timelines had led to such a choice, all infinitely different from the last. Akatosh, ever the passive god, knew of his chosen daughter's decision to become a beast of Hircine, the Huntsman of the Princes. Instead, it curled around the pillar like countless ribbons, each showing the infinite timeline possibilities for the countless living beings who called Nirn home. In Akatosh's realm, Time didn't move the way it did in the physical realm. He would soon wake in this realm destined to be his prison until he was loosed upon Nirn once more to tear it asunder so a new world could take its place.
The World-Eater was in suspended animation, having been so since his defeat in Sovngarde. The one he blessed with his blood to stop his Firstborn from continuing down the path of conquest as opposed to his true purpose. The dragon god of time, Akatosh, was following the current threads of his chosen heroine.
In a strange realm where a far distant sun shone through the universe and touched a large platform atop an infinite pillar, a golden dragon sat in contemplation.
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