(Erik's POV)
My name is Erik Blackclaw.
And I am The Dragonborn of Legend.
But it is much more complicated than that. Yes, I was born in Skyrim around 21 years ago. Yes, I was raised by my mother to be a fierce warrior that loses to nobody in this world. Yes, I have that Nordic pride, along with other influences. Yes, I have learned the customs of Skyrim and have learned of many tales of Tamriel.
But I am truly not of this world.
While I was born to a Nordic woman, I was merely reincarnated into this world. I had died in my previous life, having been reborn anew in this world. The memories didn't come flooding until years ago, shortly after the death of my Mother. I have come to understand that I am from another world and my reincarnation was caused by some sort of Universal Convergence that merged aspects of different worlds.
I was in Nirn, the world of The Elder Scrolls. I was born to a Nordic woman that was native to Skyrim. I learned to walk, speak, eat, and fight in this world. I felt real emotions in this world; love for my Mother and resentment for those that wronged her. Every experience I've had in this world was real, I was Erik Blackclaw of Skyrim, that much was true.
But I wasn't just that.
I was someone else. Someone from another world who knew so much. It left me conflicted for years and it all got worse when I was crossing the border to Cyrodil, being captured by the Empire and taken to Helgen for an execution. At that moment, thanks to the knowledge of my old life, I knew what was in store for me.
When I was forced to my knees, and my head was placed on the chopping block, I knew my fate was sealed. And it wasn't death, no. It was something much more than that. Because the moment I saw the black wings of the World Eater, I knew that my Fate was to hold a burden so heavy that nothing else could beat it.
I knew at that moment that I was to be the Dovahkiin; The Dragonborn.
And so it happened, The Dragon Crisis was starting and Alduin had begun his reign of terror. Dragons returned and have begun terrorizing Skyrim and it was up to me to defeat them. While I was a warrior who was capable of fighting, I was unsure at the time if I was capable of defeating a Dragon in single combat.
Turns out it was possible. And after I defeated Mirmulnir, I not only absorbed his Soul and was solidified as the Dragonborn. I received a much more potent power that was able to aid me in this battle.
A System.
I never thought I would be one of those fortunate few.
I obtained what was called [The Modded System]
It basically overhauled several aspects of reality whenever I completed Tasks. At first, it granted me even more power whenever I devoured Dragon Souls and found Words of Power, giving me extra Magicka, Stamina, and adding more to my Vigor. Other tasks granted me more strength and gave me very convenient passive abilities.
The majority of my martial prowess came from my training, which was enough to fight against anyone who challenged me. I was trained by a woman who was a fierce Warrior, who wanted me to rise above everything and everyone, no matter what. I was her pride and joy; I was the person she claimed would surpass her.
The Words of Power allowed me to challenge the Dragons, matching them in combat. The more dragons I slayed, the more powerful I became. I unlocked several abilities that made me incredibly powerful.
One of them was [Requip], which allowed me to store away any weapon/armor/item, in a pocket dimension with a limited size. It also allowed me to equip it at any time no matter the circumstance. This allowed me to have an arsenal that I could access depending on the situation.
And so that was the situation.
I traveled all over Skyrim, fighting dragons and becoming stronger. Along the way, I met a particular Bard whom I saved from death. He decided to stick around, and his cunning attitude intrigued me, so I decided to keep him as a companion. His quick tongue got us out of trouble many times and got us in trouble many more times.
Jasker became a friend and someone I could trust. So much so that I left him in charge of overseeing the construction of my Manor. Jarl Balgruuf allowed me to purchase property in Whiterun and I spent a lot of coin in getting it done. Jasker made sure everything when along nicely while I had gone to the Reach, investigating some things and visiting a certain individual.
During that journey, I completed a [Major Task] which unlocked a very unusual reward. The Task involved saving a few women and even getting one of the Forsworn to fall for my charms. It was for the sake of getting more power, or so I thought.
What I unlocked was something I didn't think would be possible.
A [Crossover Overhaul] was the reward.
And it was called [The Lusty Valyrian Maid].
When I saw that in the System Screen all the way over in the Reach, I couldn't believe my eyes at all. It was an overhaul that crossed some aspects of a different world over to this one. In this case, The world of A Song of Ice and Fire.
It was quite an interesting thing, to say the least. And it was something I didn't think I would ever receive.
What was with this System?
Now, I was sitting in the table, Jasker had left the room to go and write a list on things he should buy in the City.
The System appeared and I clicked on the Overhaul option, to read the description once again:
[The Lusty Valyrian Maid]
- A Crossover Overhaul Mod from The World of A Song of Ice and Fire.
- Receive a loyal Maid of Valyrian Descent. You are her Master, and she will do anything you tell her to do.
- Name: Naerys
- Height: 5'2
- Weight: Don't worry about it
- Hair Color: White
- Eye Color: Purple
- Age: 18
- Notable Traits: Lusty
I blinked, "What?"
I then heard a loud knock on the front door. This caused me to look up in a bit of confusion, unsure of who would dare to walk past the front gate.
I stood up and walked over to the front door, opening and seeing a white-haired woman with purple eyes, wearing what looked like some sort of medieval maid outfit. I immediately noticed that her cleavage was exposed, showing her nicely shaped breasts. Even with her maid outfit, I was able to see that her body was very curvy, her nice and thick thighs were exposed as well, covered by a black lace.
"H-Hello....." I said as I stood there
"Master Erik." She said softly as she bowed, "It is I, Naerys."
"Your personal slave."