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Chapter 3 by DreamXiphoid DreamXiphoid

"Character customization began. Male or Female?"

"Female is present"

The machine answers itself, and then you feel your arms, as well as your legs, are beginning to tingle, so you slowly lift your head to see that they're flaking off, as little blue lasers cross your body. You eventually can no longer see nor hear, but you can feel, albeit without moving.

As you regain your senses, you realize that it's talking to you, so you try to talk, while the cotton fluff in your mouth is replaced by your tongue, "Can you repeat?"

"You shall be human. A mix of Breton, Nord, and Imperial blood but that which shows is Nord, because you are a Caucasian female. You must be muscular somewhat, because you need to be able to carry armor and weapons, but your curvature is curvy. Your dirty blonde hair is in a short ponytail style. You are 5'9", and you have brown colored eyes. Thus, character customization complete. What is your name?"

This bucket of bolts is giving you the impression that you're not just going to be the Dragonborn......"Hey, Aren't I going to save Tamriel from Alduin?"

"You aren't there just for that; this game is a realistic approach to the series. You will do them in the canon timeline, but once your tasks are complete, you move onto the next storyline. " The female voice sounded less robotic and programmed then.

You had no time to truly process anything, because she asked for your name again.

"What is your name, so we may begin?"

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