Kalsar's RisingEdit
BY OCEANHERB
This Fanfiction is about one of my characters called Kalsar - an evil god of thunder. He looks like a blue human with an evil grimace. He is a master at Destruction and Blunt.
Now let the story begin.
Chapter OneEdit
It was a normal day in Cyrodiil. The sun was shining over White Gold Tower and an Imperial Guard called Sulru Viston was covering his eyes from the blinding light.
"The day job is way harsher than the night job, I mean seriously - we stand out here all day in the heat doing nothing. There's no action!" Sulru said to his colleague, Tunrole Salst.
"Yeah, it's pretty bad." Tunrole replied.
"Something on your mind?"
"I suppose, I will sound stupid but I feel there's been a change in the wind. A bad sign."
"Hmmph. Do all veterans say that?" Sulru said, snootily.
"Lets just get through the day." Tunrole ended the conversation and looked down at the cobblestones.
"Fair enough," Sulru remarked and was finally relieved from his job, "Bye Tunrole."
Tunrole nodded his head as a goodbye and Sulru moved on towards the guard barracks in the Talos Plaza district of the Imperial City. Halfway towards the Guard Barracks, Sulru saw a shadow. At first he discarded the bad memory but then he saw it again. Moments after seeing the shadow, he heard a scream. Sulru dashed around the corner, passed the Guard Barracks and into a dark alley. There he found a corpse. It was still warm, the head had been slashed off. Sulru called two Imperial Watch to look at the body as Sulru found blood traces along the floor. He dashed after the blood traces until they suddenly stopped. Whoever the killer was, he had slashed off a head and carried it with him. In Sulru's mind this guy was the sickest bastard he had ever had the misfortunate to come across.
"Maybe Tunrole was right." Surlu told himself.