My story is the tale of the lie of unbridled power.
I thought myself the reborn Nerevar, for I was the strongest, most powerful warrior in all of Vvardenfell. But power alone couldn't save my people. In the end, it couldn't even save me.
As a warrior and as an Ashkhan, I was the most powerful of my age. But for all my strength, I failed my people. I was not the Nerevarine.