Vahlok: Miraak we’re gonna give you one more chance at redemption. Here’s a picture of our Lord and Savior Alduin, who takes the form of a large black dragon. Now. How else would you describe this image?

Miraak, wheezing and lying in a pool of his own blood: Oh, wyrm?

Vahlok: That’s it light this fucker up

Miraak, being dragged into Apocrypha by Hermaes Mora: oh mood

You’ll Be the One to Turn – Epilogue I: Wounds, and the Spaces Between

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I suppose I should thank everyone for coming back. Here’s the first of three planned epilogues. This one takes place during the first month after Naboo. It is written in vignette form, as the other epilogues will be. I’m employing a highly stylized structure, because I agonized over how to present this while remaining faithful to the themes presented in the main fic.

I sincerely hope you enjoy this first step into the myriad causeways of the future. And, again, thank you for coming along for the ride one last time.

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