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My mother called me Sadrith, because I was born in a mushroom cave. The khajiit caravan we traveled with called me Bishu Aydith, what they told me meant little dreamer, for the grand dreams I was always having. Dragons, flight, empirical wars...
Something is wrong with me. Something that makes everything take more to do. Something that scrambles my mind, that gives me wild creativity but takes my ability to do much with it. Something that only skooma seems to help. As my mother once said - Akatosh blessed me with the soul and blood of a dragon, and Sheogorath cursed me, that I may not turn into Tiber Septim.
I have defeated Alduin, though as is my mind's wont, I have no idea what to do next.
All I want is a clear mind and a path forward to go with it, but the more I seek it the closer I get to a void that wants to consume everything I care about.
A void that is itself the explanation for why I am called the Last Dragonborn.
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- Part 3 of After Destiny