I was at my buildings 15th floor terrace tonight, listening "Death or Sovngarde" and smoking the finest tobbaco and a vision came to me.
In it, i could see the land of Skyrim, engulfed in war between the Nords of Skyrim and dark evils. I could see a devastating large army of Draugr lead by the eight Dragon Priests marching to High Hrothgar, the Throat of the World, destroying everything in their path.
Their army was then met at the base of the mountain by an army of the Nords, losing a desperate battle for Skyrim and their lives.
It seemed that the battle was lost, when suddenly a dragon was seen flying from the top of the mountain and riding Paarthurnax, the great dragon, a heavily armoured man with a horned helmet. The man and the dragon rise up and up into the sky over the battle.
The fear in the man's heart carried a heavy burden, weighing heavily on the dragon, the fear of his own weakness, his own past.
Stopping suddenly and hovering high over the battle, the man rose his hammer into the sky and, mustering his last strength, shouts forth the Call of the Storms, filling the sky of dark, heavy clouds and lightning. A lightning bolt hits his hammer, charging it with small bolts and the man and the dragon then charge down on the battle, furiously flying down in it's direction in a straight line.
Whatever had risen into the sky on the back of the great dragon was just a man, but what was riding it down from the skies was a warrior. In his left hand a shield and in his right hammer wielding hand, the strength of a hundred of the toughest Norseman son's of btches Skyrim had to offer, as if lead by the great Talos himself.
Halfway down, the man points the hammer to the middle of the battlefield discharging a lightning bolt and causing a large explosion right in the middle of the Draugr army, burning them, and then furiously lands right in the middle of the [censored] battle, throwing dozens of the undead in the air.
At the same time, another Dragon appears behind the undead army, Alduin the "World Eater". The Norseman army gathers their strength and regroups behind the unknown warrior. The warrior then shouts forth a Battle Fury and charges right into the undead army. The Skyrim army, seeing the warrior furiously bashing skull, bone and armour, could almost see the great Talos himself in front of them, and join the fray with renewed strengh.
The warrior fought his way amonsgt the undead, devastating them with heavy blows and striking fear into their evil souls, only stopping in front of the World Earter himself, which then unleashes a blazing storm of fire, which the warrior defends from with his shield.
After overcoming the fires of Hell, the warrior then screams to Alduin:
"Sovngarde awaits for me, Dragon, and i'll have your head on the wall of it's great mead hall ... for i am the Dragonborn and tonight we will go to Sovngarde together."
Alduin then rose up in the air and was preparing to unleash another breath of fire while the warrior charged to the top of the hill, antecipating the attack... and then my vision ended ...
I had a vision and it was the Skyrim movie
