Shea's Story-Chapter 24- The Devil in the Details
In Tamriel...
Shea: This has to end at some point...{sobs} It has to.
Destro: This will never end, and you know it.
Shea: No, he's not here, how?!
Aria: Why hello there Shea, long time no see?
Shea: Wha- How?
Shea: You were in Coldharbour, not here!
Aria: Its complicated, time works different in Oblivion compared to here.
Shea: Please, go! Before Destro finds you here, I don't want what happened to me to happen to-
Aria: Relax I can handle myself Shea, whoever did this to you wont have the chance to do it to me, well unless it was my Wife who did this to you because she tends to do this thing a lot with me and I like always am talking to much.
Shea: Go now! I don't care what you think he can and can't do! He took me down, one of the best swordsman in Tamriel, if he can take me down he can certainly take you as well!
Aria: Look if you don't want me to save you, then fine. When you get out of this come see me in the Rift. Got me a nice home and sexy ass wife there. Just ask for Aria and someone will point you my way.
A few hours later...
Shea: Cmon Destro is usually here by now.
Destro: I own you whore!
Shea: Why? Why am I tortured like this. I hate you but I can't get you...out of my fucking head!
Destro: You are nothing, I own you!
Destro: Hello pet, now what should I do with you today?
Shea: Nothing, please...{crying}
Shea: I can't...no...
Destro: You think you have a choice?!
Destro: You will never have a choice, slut!
Shea: I-I...I-
Destro: You aren't going to say anything whore!
Destro: I decide what we do, not you. And I think you deserve a punishment. I think I might parade you through the street, like the little whore you are, a gracious site for the people. Perhaps I'll even let them fuck you as well.
Destro: Maybe not, you are still my little whore. But I've decided, I'll definitely parade you through the streets, I think you need some punishment for disobedience. Get ready whore, I'll be bringing you outside later.
Shea: I'm really fucked this time...
Molag: You look like you could use some help mortal.
Shea: No...no I don't need any help.
Molag: Oh you mortals never fail to surprise me with your pride and arrogance, but you do seem to be in a predicament.
Shea: No...I'm fine...I can handle this.
Molag: No you aren't, I know it. I can see every thought you have. You're scared, and I have an offer to end those thoughts.
Shea: I don't care! Every offer you make, has some fine print that enslaves us to you!
Molag: Not this one, not this time.
Shea: No! Just go and pester someone else.
Molag: You know, if you stay you'll die. You'll never see your pathetic sister again, or...what was her name Sofia?
Shea: Wha- What's the offer?
Molag: Not yet, I'd like to watch you writhe and suffer for a while first.
Shea: Damn, you're a bastard aren't you?!
Molag: It's what I do best mortal, you should know that by now.
An hour or so later...
Shea: I've been here ages, do you want to keep me waiting even longer?!
Molag: Well even watching you writhe and struggle has gotten a little boring.
Molag: Aaaa. Yes the offer.
Molag: I have some...inconveniences, that need to be disposed of. That's it. And I'll get you out of here.
Shea: That's it?
Molag: And you, might change.
Molag: But you'll be far more powerful
Shea: So kill a few things and...I'll be free? I accept. My lord.
Molag: You've made a good choice.
Molag: You'll be out soon. I always make good on my offers.
Molag: You'll know who to kill, some have wronged you as well.
A few minutes later...
Shea: Soon Shea, soon you'll be safe.
Shea: You've made a deal with a daedric lord, but you're going to live.
Shea: You're going to be free.
An unknown length of time later...
Shea: Aaaahh!
Shea: Waterside...{heavy breathing}
Shea: Where am I?
Shea: And who has me now?
I hope the image hosting has worked, and if it hasn't I'm sorry.
Huge thanks to AgentTex for helping me fix up Aria's script!
End of Act 1 of Shea's Story...Act 2 will be beginning soon under a new blog name instead of the edgy name I have currently. It's yet to be decided, but hopefully it'll be Iconic. Unless you want the current blog name still.
Anyway, Act 1 has ended, but that's only the beginning, the crossovers, bloodshed and massacre have only just begun and hopefully the next Act will be consistent with captures.
Also, some of the themes explored in this Act were very dark and they will persist through the next. But because of this, I'm going to add a personal note:
-I'm sorry if I've upset anyone with the topics
-Recent topics in this series will persist, (psychological effects of rape etc.)
-I did this as I feel that the rape aspect of stories has become common and not explored, because none of these topics are jokes or trivial in any way.
P.S if you have experienced anything similar to this please tell someone it's the hardest thing to do, but it will help in the long run.
Thanks for reading and persevering with me for such a long time, it means the world to me and I can't put into words how much this has done for me.
Feel free to leave feedback as always and {clink} here's to you.
(Sorry for cringe worthy final notes)
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