The Amulet is shattered. Dagon is defeated. With the dragon’s blood and the Amulet of Kings we have sealed the gates of Oblivion, forever. The last of the Septims passes now into history. I go gladly, for I know my sacrifice is not in vain. I take my place with my father and my father’s father. The third age has ended and a new age dawns. When the next Elder Scroll is written, you shall be its scribe. The shape of the future, the fate of the Empire, these things now belong to you.
Since Oblivion doesn’t have a race morphing system like Skyrim does, I decided to take a shot at altering the head NIF for shits and giggles to see if I could make anything out of it. Well, I got it ingame and it even worked fine with lipsync - until my test subject blinked.
Back to testing.
“I was born 87 years ago. For 65 years, I’ve ruled as Tamriel’s Emperor. But for all these years, I’ve never been the ruler of my own dreams. I have seen the gates of Oblivion, beyond which no waking eye may see. Behold, in darkness, a doom sweeps the land. This is the 27th of Last Seed. The year of Akatosh 433. These are the closing days of the third era.. and the final hours of my life.” - Uriel Septim VII