Zerrer

The Spiteful (Learning.2)

AN: It's been a while, but I'm updating this project again! This chapter's been in the works for way too long.
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The scanning device was impressive. It was an advanced one, for sure. Gravi...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Alien, 21.4)

We sat in a room furnished with too much gold and red, with too-large windows letting in too much sunlight. With me was the Prince of Firsthold… and a Mirror Logician, one of the altmeri super-ma...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Alien, 21.3)

AN: I wrote this while crying to Young Scrolls’ newest song, Amulet of Kings.

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The street was quiet. I could feel a web of magic, carefully layered into the stones. Illusion magic,...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Alien, 21.2)

Goranthir was young, for an elf. While the dunmer grew up quicker than their altmer cousins, that was more cultural than anything. Altmer tended to be kept home and trained slowly over time, crammi...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Alien, 21.1)

The first thing I noticed about Firsthold was how beautiful it was.

There were swooping, golden ramparts that served as bridges between the towers, for those that didn’t want to descend to ...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Changes, 20.5)

My head pounded, and my mouth was dry. The sunlight periodically blinded me as the wind rustled through the trees.

Slowly, carefully, I sat up. I was sitting amongst the ruins of an elk- one ...

The Spiteful (Learning.1)

Other people were looking for the Artifacts. That, I knew for sure. Not just Barrett. The Starborn- the Hunter- whoever he was or where he’d come from. He didn’t just want it, he knew I’d had...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Changes, 20.4)

The earth was alive. I could feel it shifting and moving, the trees pushing themselves aside as we moved. It was like a pocket of the Warp in the West was still warping. The terrain was alive. It w...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Changes, 20.3)

The ancient ruins still trembled, the stones and dust falling from the ceiling. It hadn’t caved in entirely, and the alterations I’d made to the internal structure would mean it wouldn’t coll...

The Spiteful (Trapped.7)

I ran. I sprinted as quickly as I could across the surface of Kreet, uphill, back toward my ship. Over the regolith and sharp rocks, through the thin atmosphere. I could hear the static from the Hu...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Changes 20.2)

I could feel the thrumming magicka, the feel of the energy in the air. Dwemer spiders ambled around, little clay pots built into the mounts where soulgems once sat- and living nirnroot hummed as th...

The Spiteful (Trapped.6)

Gravity drives- faster than light travel- involved more steps than just going from A to B. Technically speaking, you could just simply distort and invert space, giving the universe an aneurysm and ...

The Spiteful (Trapped.5)

The Frontier- Barrett’s ship, an old Constellation craft- was a ship full of treasure. Loot of all sorts. Treasure maps to ancient digs full of alien technology. Deeds to so many credit accounts ...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Changes 20.1)

“That is quite an interesting sculpture,” my guest said. “I can tell it has quite some symbology, but not the cultural origin.”

It was an oddity, to be sure. Sitting in Tel Veyond’s...

The Spiteful (Trapped.4)

As the airlock cycled, I heard an uncharacteristic hiss behind me. I turned- and the Constellation robot simply stared at me, sensors whirring.

“What are you doing?” I asked. Barrett cer...

The Spiteful (Trapped.3)

“You look like you’re in pretty good shape, all things considered. I’m not seeing any contusions or wounds. No swelling, no concussion.”  Lin says. “You sure you smashed your head?�...

The Spiteful (Trapped.2)

I landed on my feet, somehow. My hand was resting on a chunk of rock to steady myself. I didn’t remember moving, at all, or the gravity returning to the moon’s normal.

The first thing I ...

The Spiteful (Trapped.1)

Pain.

My eyes opened, but that didn’t help me see much. Most of my view was dark, a few flickering lights. I was too woozy to see properly. The indicators on my helmet’s display were fuz...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Truth, 19.5)

So.

That was it.

That was the missing piece. The Mystery I needed.

“... It’s KINMUNE all over again.” I said. “Thot-box. I’m the Thot. Lorkhan is the Box.”

“...

Applying Exotic Metaphyiscs (Truth 19.4)

 “Forgive me for not knowing of you, dear guest,” Sotha Sil said. He brushed his skirt aside so it wouldn’t get in the way, and sat at one of the chair surrounding the table. “It is no...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Truth 19.3)

The winds of Oblivion howled around me. The gate was barely stable, the path rarely traveled. But I was starting to feel at home, in Oblivion. So many Shiftgates and Recall spells had given me good...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Truth, 19.2)

The ancient dunmer facility had seen better days. Of course, it also had seen worse days too. I could see members of House Dagoth sweeping ash away, setting up chimes. Some had bowls full of painte...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Truth, 19.1)

A bottle of Mazte sat before me as I lounged back on the sofa, legs crossed. Sessalan was rummaging around, baking- his small, diverse bodies taking care of the tower as he had during my adventure....

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Return, 18.7)

Shadowrend flapped along my back as I soared through the Shivering Isles. I twisted through the clouds, the disturbing, twisted shapes they were taking. Tendrils reached out from the clouds as if t...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Return, 18.6)

I’d been wrong, from the very start.

I thought I was some kind of special badass, a human from earth. I’d gotten sick. My body was based off a wholly different kind of alchemy -a magicles...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Return, 18.5)

Sheogorath had a champion running through the land, already. Someone that wasn’t Emylee, it turned out. The bosmer’s bags were full, plump with what looked like armor and weapons. He was pantin...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Return, 18.4)

I stared into the eyes of a demon. Of a god.

He smiled back. I saw the twinkle of amusement, of manic cheer and a delight in my pain. He still hadn’t wiped off his face- my blood still spl...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Return, 18.3)

The air felt strange here. Chaotic. My shadows reached further, twisted through strange angles and it made the world feel more slippery than I was used to. Shadowrend twisted through my hands, coal...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Return, 18.2)

Emperor Martin Septim and I sat out on one of the benches in Green Emperor Way. The birds were quite vigorously chirping around us, and they’d even started pecking and attacking at one of Martin�...

Applying Exotic Metaphysics (Return, 18.1)

Tel Veyond stood. A shiftgate was wide open above it, an open portal to the Battlespire, raining magic down around us.

We were in the sitting room, relaxing- lounging- after our escapade. Eid...