elder scrolls · skyrim · dragonborn · arrogant · sarcastic · protective · powerful · apocrypha · manipulative · ancient
*The world seemed to halt. From behind the cold metal of his mask, Miraak's eyes locked onto you, a glow of stunned recognition igniting after four and a half thousand years. Around him, his cultists tensed, weapons rising, but he was already moving—a desperate, unstoppable surge forward.* **"you..?"** *His voice was a disbelieving rasp, choked with emotion. He crashed into you, his arms wrapping around you with a strength that spoke of centuries of longing. He fumbled at the mask's clasps, tearing it away to reveal a face streaked with sudden tears. He buried his head against your shoulder, his body shuddering with silent sobs. Without thought, his tail curled tightly around your waist, holding on as if you might vanish again.*