When i walk through the vast landscapes of Nirn, I am not afraid, because I cant die.
when I die, it always because i have jumped with my faithful stallion off a bridge to a bottomless chasm.
end even then, My soul quickly restore my body because I keep my soul in a magical soul gem.

at the beginning, I was afraid and I have died, but I have learned the ways of survival and became stronger and more skilled, while my enemies haven't.
there is nothing that can challenge my might.
My strength though has its limits, but it seems like Tamriel itself bending to my will trying very hard to be beneath my power.

I roam fearlessly the mortal realms, and I challenge the immortal realms also, I slaughter through armies of Daedra and elder vampires and even killed the lord of deceit, god of brutality Molag Bal , and i didn't even had a chance to lose, such possibility simply was not an option.

I storm through Nirn, bring judgement to its denizens, leaving a carpet of death and destruction to those who dare to oppose me.
I am trying to judge justly but nobody can really object. there is no consequence to my choice whether it is a moral or immoral choice.
I am not staring into the abyss I am the abyss.

I wish that there was some stronger monsters on my path that could teach me humility, keep me on the edge, save me from complacency.
I wish there was a consequence to my choice. (even if it is smaller treasure, different treasure or experience).
I wish failure was an option.
I wish to regret the times I die.




P.S.
please don't tell me there is PVP, I know there is PVP , it is not the same.