What is it that makes this Succubus so strong? Could she be the key?

Lovenia (Lord Eni):
Sebastian has become a good mate. We sit together in most classes, and I’m slowly beginning to understand how boys think about girls. Boys get totally rattled because they feel
attracted to girls, even though girls are supposed to be so much weaker. Once, over a butterbeer, he confessed how impressed he was by the way I just shrugged off his *Stupefy* spells.
I didn't tell him that I simply don't like defending against attacks ... I’m into pain and dislike shield spells because the pain turns me on.
I told him shields were for girls, and I think he thought that was pretty cool. We’re going to train together on how to take electric attacks. I need to teach him breathing techniques ... how to breathe through the pain and, above all, we need to practice. 

Sebastian:
Eni is cool. At first, I thought, "What an androgynous Hufflepuff weakling" but he takes a hit and just gets back up with a smile. I want to become just as strong as Eni! If I want to
hold my own against the demon, I have to be prepared for anything, and no one here teaches us how to really handle taking a hit in a serious situation. Eni definitely doesn't belong in Hufflepuff ... I wish my buddy were in Slytherin ... but we’ve been training daily now. I told Eni about the prophecy and hope to kick fate’s ass, though.
I don't really believe it’ll happen. I have to trust in myself.

Lovenia (Lord Eni):
I’m training with Sebastian. I taught him the following, and I hope it gets burned into his subconscious:
Left hand, one finger extended: It hurt, but no problem.
Two fingers: It hurts; we’re still in the game.
Three fingers: Break, please, or slow down.
All fingers: Stop immediately! Something is seriously wrong ... STOP!!!
I practice this with him, ... one or two fingers games... but once, I fired a real Tamriel lightning bolt at him, and he showed his whole hand. It looked like a reflex, and I’m glad he’s
internalized it.

Headmaster:
That stupid succubus brewed me some Polyjuice Potion, and I’m sure she thinks I want to take on her body to do the kind of perverted things she does. I am an Archmage; why
would I need something like that? The stupid girl should just learn how to brew Polyjuice Potion properly. Used correctly, she could transform into a terrifying creature; if she then
spreads her wings and drops the illusion of the horns and succubus tail, she’d take on the form of a terrifying demon. The plan is to put Sebastian in a situation mirroring the prophecy, 
while we can control it. He has to believe the demon is torturing him... to death. But only *almost*...
and we’ll be standing by to save him. The prophecy gets fulfilled and Sebastian lives... provided the stupid Succubus learns how to inflict pain until someone breaks, and how to recognize 
the exact moment before he dies.

Lovenia (Lord Eni):
The Headmaster explained his plan to me a while ago. I know he transformed into my body and fondled himself to orgasm in front of the mirror — but hey, I would’ve
done the same thing if his body turned me on. Anyway, we’re trying to cheat fate. It’s awesome and kind of arousing to fuck fate ... and I’m going to save my best friend Sebastian so he’ll have enough confidence in case any Daedra ever show up in his life again. Still, I might have to leave the school afterward. Hopefully, Sebastian remembers the hand signals; we also talked about how a fake death only looks realistic if you’re convincingly pushed to the limit. So much could go wrong, but I’ll risk everything to help my friend.

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Sebastian (some weeks later in the Hogwards hospital):
I’m alive — I’m actually alive! Thanks to Eni, I collapsed just before I would’ve really died... where’s my buddy?
 

To picture Hogwarts as something more than just a children's story... what would appear in the Room of Requirement if a student had just turned eighteen?
... perhaps ... just perhaps ... an S&M teacher? A teacher for magical creatures not previously covered in the curriculum—and how to handle them?

I’d like to talk about the time before ... about what happened to Lovenia before she ended up in *Starfield*. I love the stars, the moon, and the future, but I also love *Skyrim* ... I can hardly wait for *Skyblivion* ... to meet other Succubi there and experience things together with you all. But somehow, *Skyrim* is the origin of my story, and it deserves to be told in full. Stories that are told become set in stone; once posted, they can’t be changed. By telling the story here just as it happened to me ... unchangeable and posted ... it becomes ... real to me. This matters a lot to me, though of course it might be presumptuous to expect you to be interested too ... but I hope you are. Everyone who reads this story makes it feel a bit more told to me, so ... thanks for following along. I hope you enjoy the story, and at the end of this part, I’ll once again make all the pages from page 101 onwards available for download as a ZIP file.

I imagine thirty people sitting around me, listening to my story... that is a wonderful thought.

A huge thank you to all the modders who make this possible in the first place.