1 Death

At the summit of Apocrypha, Miraak felt a familiar presence coming to him.

'... So he is here... The last Dragonborn...' He thought smiling under his grotesque mask.

Seeing a familiar dragon helping his enemy, Miraak said, "... Sahrotaar, are you so easily swayed!?"

Not wanting to hear the answer, he continued but directed to the Last Dragonborn, "And so, the First Dragonborn meets the Last Dragonborn at the summit of Apocrypha."

"Just as Hermaeus Mora intended... But now, I will be free of him... You will die. and with the power of your soul, I will return to Solstheim and be master of my fate once again."

"Mulaag Diiv Qah!" Miraak said, using the Dragon Aspect Shout, starting the battle.

...

( I won't describe the battle since it's impossible to know if the Last Dragonborn is a mage, a warrior, etc... in canon. )

( If in the future, I decide to have a battle with the Last Dragonborn, I will decide then. )

...

When he was almost dying, Miraak felt a repulsive force taking him.

Groaning and frowning, he tried to free himself, only to see a disgusting black and green tentacle slowly piercing his heart.

"Did you think you could escape, Miraak?!... You can't hide from me here!" Hermaeus Mora, the daedric prince of knowledge and memory, said as he slowly killed the First Dragonborn.

Seeing his soul slowly but surely disappearing, in his opinion, to Akatosh's embrace, Miraak frowned more and more intensively.

Feeling death so close, he started to laugh.

Looking at the Last Dragonborn and Hermaeus Mora, he smiled like a maniac.

Putting all his remaining energy in his thu'um, he slowly opened his mouth.

Using his yet to be tested., newly created shout, he said.

"Tiid Vo Nu!" ( Time, Reverse, Now )

Since Hermaeus Mora was the nearest to Miraak, he was the first one to felt it.

An uncomfortable feeling of being distorted from reality, as if time-space ceased existing.

Soon, every Aedra and Daedra, just like him, felt it too.

...

As Miraak opened his eyes, he saw a familiar ceiling.

"Wake up. Son!... It's finally time to go... To the newfound lands!" A familiar voice called him from behind.

'... Atmora, huh...' He thought smiling bitterly since he wanted to just go back a few decades.

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