Off in an unknown place.
Unbound by Time or Space.
Free of Life and Death.
Devoid of Good or Evil.
In absence of Light and Dark.
There exists a throne of Ice, made of immaculate detail and architecture.
Amidst this Sapphire Throne there exists a solitary figure, lifeless yet still alive.
Soulless yet still has a soul.
A God rests on this throne.
If one inspected this figure more closely, one would recognise it's features was akin to an elf.
One with skin as pale as fresh fallen snow, and beautiful snow-white hair, dressed in an armour? Or robes?
It is difficult to descern as the Elf God's body is displaced throughout Time and would overlap with his own past, present and future selves.
Not far away from the Sapphire Throne, did multiple other versions of humanoid figures appear.
Each and every single one of them were varied yet a kinship linked them all together.
They were all fragments of the same soul, the Elf God's soul.
Sivreth Aival Erdys Lyr Es Aur-I-El, the God of Endless Winter, the Snow Prince, Half-Blood God, Falmer Saint of Magic, Ruler of the realm of Everwinter
There were many, but all had forms that were spectral blue, spectral red or a mix of both.
"Where has the next piece fallen to?" A red fragment soul called out to the audience all around him.
They all had a common goal, to restore their fragmented soul to return into Sivreth and revive.
However, Sivreth had incurred the ire of the three Time Gods that were all the same being.
Auri-El, God of the Past and Beginning
Akatosh, God of the Present and Preservation
Alduin, God of the Future and Destruction
To follow Sivreth's plan to conceal his true agenda to locate the Prime Sivreth, he himself had chosen to fragment his soul to scatter and hide within pocket universes and realities he had created for each and everyone of them.
Each one had lived out their lives until they finally retained their full memory and as such gained full access to their abilities, as a God.
And were able to return to this place where the motionless 'corpse' of Sivreth lay on the Sapphire Throne.
A blue soul responded. "It has fallen into the Domain of Anu."
"And what of the plan? Has he been found?" Another blue soul asked.
"Yes, the Elder Scroll and Grimoire has already been given to the Prime Sivreth. As of now he is in Elsweyr, attempting to convene with the council." A grey soul responded.
"And of the next fragment that is in Anu's Domain? They always tend to be difficult in making them leave once their ourpose is known." A red soul had spoken out.
"All in due time. He will come to understand when the time comes. For now we cannot allow the other Et'Ada learn of the plan. The soul has been reborn as Raime Virex. It will take time but we have been waiting hundreds of thousands of years already to rmbe restored." A blue soul that has previously spoken earlier had said. It is difficult to descern which as they all resemble each other, but their intent remains unchanged.
As if sensing the topic of their discussion, the Elf God that sat upon the Sapphire Throne, with its head limp and fallen on one side, his eyes had flashed with a light of Azure glow for less than a moment.
Yet the power was unmistakable, as a pulse of white flashed out like a fan across the infinite space of this hidden domain, and all the fragmented souls had been silenced by that single action.
Moments later, a large ripple abive all their heads opened up to show a portal, this portal acted like a window of sorts and allows for one to view the otherside.
A form of spying or planer divination if you would.
And this very portal revealed to show Raime Virex, with his sister Serana Virex leaning on his shoulder.
"Return to us!" spoken in unison, thousands of thousands of fragmented souls of a singular entity.
All watching...
All waiting...
To be unified again...