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Previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/8224-the-mother-1/ The Mother part 2 We arrived to Ivarstead in a few days with Uthgerd, however her company didn't lasted too long, she left due some slaughter in the Companinos and left me alone, well doesn't matter, maybe better for this, who knows what my mother would do with her.. Rift hold was quite pretty, but the heart the capital city is a slum... I spent a few days resting here, while waiting for the next carriage in the town, rented a room in the inn, and thought of my life a bit, what happens when I meet my mother and how she want take away my freedom again or manipulate me... Mere letter and how much influence on me, some memories of the past coming back, the ones I don't want to remember, the ones with her... I spent some parts of my childhood in the the Dour Castle, a fine imperial hold in the far north, hailed many emperors and king in the past, and nowadays is my mother's home, I didn't spend too much outside, always with her, despite being a bastard, she let me inside.. Such a shame, I never ever saw the city itself, despite lived there... As natural it was, a child wants affection from her parents, from the mother of course, so despite all the beatings.., berating and her treatment, I wanted her affection, I wanted my own mother to love me, I followed her everywhere... Mother: Why are you following me everywhere you useless brat, didn't I said stay there? Are you incapable to understand simple thing like this? What I expect you even, you can't talk at all, maybe I expecting too much from you to understand simple things... She put me in a chair, but I didn't wanted to stay I wanted to be her, it should be fine, but I know her... she never ever showed any affection to me in my entire life.., not even a minor one... Mother: Stay there, we later deal with this...remember that... But I was a little child back there, and as usual I didn't wanted stay alone in a castle room, so moment she started walk out from the room, I started too, but she noticed.. and she wanted to beat me again, however.... Eliza: You...., what did I say too you before? Fine time to teach you again the same lesson... An instict woken up, the magical potential of my, and it created an defensive spell, from the fear of her , I casted a frost blast to her face and scarred her face, I didn't wanted hurt my own mother, but it did happened, she was terryfied, it was something she never felt before.. she just looked me like she didn't understood what happened... Then her face changed, it was full of rage, even hatred, she not even looked me at all.. Even today I am suprised she didn't killed me the moment, may she had so motherly instict or something else... Eliza: In the end you are my blood after all.. She brought me to the torture chambers of the Vastle and putted me in a cage... I not remember too much from that specific time, it was scary and bloody, but even from the shades of those memories, I remember one thing, I almost die in those chambers.... Eliza: Now you gonna learn the consequence of scarring me.. I was barely alive, I'm sure she probably beated me with some of those tools or worse, last thing I remember is my blood and her leaving, this was the last time I saw my mother... According the Sisters of the Temple, my father brought there and they healed the half-dead girl, these events took a big chunk of me, I eventually created a fake story of my parents to try cope this and decided be better than my own mother and never ever become a person like her and to follow the Eight Divine guidance and serving Lady Dibella's at the best to let her give the love I never got.. After spending a few days in Ivarstead and thinking of my time with my mother, I finally arrived to Riften, the destined day of meeting now here and it is time to comfront her once and for all, and ending it.. Gwynolda: this must be Riften.. What a shitehole, Eastern Markarth, I could say, hold is pretty, town is nice looking, but I lived enough in markarth to recognise all the garbage and trash, cut-throats, thieves, prostitutes, slavers, corruption and murder everywhere, I guess its homey after all, only thing missing is the abusive sisters of dibella, ohh wait my mother is here... Bee and Garb, this is the inn the meeting is set, time to go there... looks a pretty standard place for meeting my mother, would be of course if she was normal... I greeted the innkeeper and told her the special meeting and my name, she said put my stuff there no one gonna dare to touch Gwynolda's stuff and I should go to the upstairs to meet the special guest there, hole town intimidated by her? Wow I give you that mother you are scary in your element... And the time has come, the long awaited moment, meeting with my own Mother, the fearful Eliza de Chapeau.. I wonder how she would greet me or what should I say, maybe lets start with a nice fuck you for all of my suffering would be a great opener or simply just blast her face again with a bigger ice shard.... Gwynolda: Fuck... you.. for my suffering? Ahh there you are, I been looking forward to speak with you, young Gwynolda... Whats this something is not right, who is this and where is my serpent mother? Is this some trap or deceit for me? Who the fuck is this guy.., where I am dragged into again.. It took a while for you, but most important thing you are here... Gwynolda: Whats the meaning of this, who are you and where is my mother? Ohh Pardon me, Allow me to introduce my self, I am Gauis Magnus, I am the Imperial Battlemage, member of the elder council and military and magical adviser of the Emperor, you may known me as the Hero of the Great War... Gwynolda: The Imperial Battlemage?...Gauis Magnus?.. What did I commit to get a personal meeting with the Empire's most powerful person, what does he want from me and why now... This person is very dangerous.. someone give me one advice in the past.. "If someone you never want to ever meet is Gauis Magnus, if you do the Eight may be merciful for your soul.." Why is this happening to me... I would like to go somewhere else in the city, speaking of important matters in places like this may draw a few purge, we don't need more for now.. Hmmm palace might be nice, but that weak-minded jarl yelling out injustice, doesn't matter if she dare the interrupt I temporaly silence her... End
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Previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/8214-whiterun-blues/ The Mother part 1 Eliza: My "Empire" what I built on my blood and efforts is crumbling now, I rule the Fighters guild, have estates in Cyrodiil and even this barbaric place Skyrim too, in Solitude, I own the Dour Castle and of course as a Nibenese noble I am a talented magister too.. all of this are now meaningless.. I got old, unable produce an heir and marry and all of my work going to nowhere.. Eliza: Maybe I could accept the offer and drink the vial, join the order, but I'm not sure yet, thats a quite desperate and beneath of me..but I will forced to do if I'm not found any relatives of my family.. I can't believe I am last of my bloodline.. Eliza: Wait a minute.. Eliza: Before I drink that filthy blood vial for the eternal youth and life, there is something I can do in order to save myself, of course how could I forget her existence... Eliza: I given a life once to a girl.. and I named her too, a bastard of my family and my last living relative, desperate situations calls desperate actions, right now even a trash like her could serve as a heir, I have not much choice. Eliza: She was the one scarred my face with her magic, would killed her, but bastard or no she had my blood and I given her life, even half of her blood belong is from me is enough to make her better than the most.. I throwed her into Markarth and left her there.. I think she is some sister in the temple of nordic whores.. Eliza: Fine by me, I grant her official daughter status and she will take her place as my heir, she is my blood after all, thats all I need, maybe she might inherited some greatness from me and I might be less dissapointed of her.. Eliza: (Someone is knocking?) Come on in, and make it quick I don't have time for meaningless things.. Eliza: Imperial Battlemage?!! Why!? The Imperial Battlemage: Greetings Guild master, I have few matters what I want discuss with you.. Eliza: What are your bussiness here Gauis Magnus? You want hire Blue Prince again or want use the castle for military? I'm in big crisis, have not much time, nor you make it quick for both us.. and why would The Imperial Battlemage traveling all alone, its dangerous don't you think? You have way too much enemies in the world.. Gauis: I don't need bodyguards nor protection.. do not worry about me, Right now we have an matter to speak of and I heard you got a meeting from the Vampyrum Order.. be careful who you ally, The Order is as long serve the Empire, allowed to exist, but if this change they going exterminated. Eliza: If you are not here about official bussiness, you have important duty elsewhere don't you think Imperial Battle Mage.. why not leave then and write a letter of it later, I have daughter to offically acknowledge, and for the Vampyrum Order I know nothing about what you speak of.. Gauis: My duties call me to Skyrim, there are few matters in the Reach and Riften I want to look at, and for your daughter lets haste the things I legitimize her, write your letter to her and call her to Riften, speak the matters of you two, and you will be accompany me in Riften assisting me in a "problem" of course for this favour.. Eliza: Fine.. and whats is the problem in the Reach? I have a few important trade arrangment there, should I worry? Gauis: Figure of the Witch Queen is an oppurnity, but Riften first... we talk it later.. End
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Previous part:https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/8146-confusion/ Whiterun Blues It took a while, but I reached Whiterun, mighty trade capital of Skyrim, compared markarth this place is looks much better, even safer and people not care what I am, nor shun me, first time I felt good in my skin. City of Whiterun felt much more lifeful, less fearful than Markarth and even Jarl are a decent nord. Of course, I wouldn't reach the city without a help of Uthgerd, warrior I meet on the road, she took some interest me and led me in the city. She was a bit rough looking battle hardened nord women, but she was my type. I convinced her to train me in martial combat to improve my skill, and I promised her showing the arts of Dibella and I kept my promise, we started doing dibellan arts, while she train me in combat, was win-win for me. But this was a few weeks ago, now I mostly spend my time resting in the Bannared Mare, while waiting Uthgerd for training, she constantly goes on adventure and not let me there, she told me "You are not tough enough and softy, only strong part is you have is your tongue". So I got other activities to keep myself busy like practicing Dibellan Arts alone. Even thought my current happy mood, I got a letter from my mother fromt hese weird couriers.., I think I burn it later, I liked when she was "dead", but of course she was always alive, as kid I thought myself she got killed my the angry nords to make myself feel better and eventually I believed as delusionally truth, til she wrote this then I got remember everything.. "To Gwynolda de Chapeau My Daughter I hereby inform you, I am acknowledged you as my legitimited daughter, Your bastard status offcially removed and you are now heir of my guild, land and noble titles along with the wealth of my family. In this moment I expect you immediatly to take responsibility for your duties as my heir. I'm going travel to city named Riften in province of Skyrim for bussiness reasons, I like to meet you in person where we can speak of these matters. Daughter, I hope you consider this opportunity and will meet me and not deciding to rot as peasant or a ragged prostitute thinking herself as a Devote of Dibella. Your mother Lady Eliza Claudia de Chapeau" She can fuck herself, I'm not gonna bothered by her matters, if I meet her only to punch her in the face then spit and leave. I'm having to goodtime to let her ruin by her desperation and mavolence, I'm sure she have no heairs or any other kid and remembered I am existing, now try tempt me with this. I'm not caring about this. Bannered mane is now quite empty, even Hulda seems bored, but I like watching over a crowded night as naked wearing my amulet only, showing them the devotion of Dibella. Of course not too long, Hulda seems get annoyed by it, she is pretty nordic women, even a bit mean, I wonder if Malicia looks like her, might should show her the Arts of Dibella later and taste her.. Hulda: Gwynolda, you should not wander around the balcony naked, back to your room and take some clothes, you arousing my guest.. And I got on her never again, fine... Gwynolda: Don't be like that Hulda, I just devoting Lady Dibella.. This place is less open for the graces of Dibella, I shown it a few girls like Ysolda, even Carlotta and of course Uthgerd too, as cool is whiterun they not too open for sexuality. I heard Balgruuf is a bit too vanilla and Mara worshipper. Anyway I think I will meet with my mother, I have some words for her... Gwynolda: Ohh hi there Uthgerd.. Uthgerd: Gwynolda.. Ummm.. Gwynolda: You wish start practicing the Dibellan Arts I presume Uthgerd? Uthgerd: Indeed, I waited this for the entire day, followed your instructions, I'm ready to show the fruits of it.... Gwynolda: Wonderful, I can't wait for it... And we started the best time of the day, Dibellan arts.. Gwynolda: Thats right, you use the tongue quite well known, Uthgerd usually getting greedy, when it comes to my sheat, she sometimes using her nordic barbaric strength to put me weirder poses. Gwynolda: You getting a bit rough down me don't you think? Gwynolda: I think you had enough of my sheat, my turn big girl.. And this is when a tough nord girls like her is vunerable to my tongue.. We finished the lesson with the usual mutual pleasuring as Lady Dibella teaches and went sleep. Next day we started preparring to travel to Riften with Carriage. I'm ready to face my mother and all sins of Riften and Uthgerd offered help me to stay of the badside of Riften. New Adventure awaits. End
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A letter for Malicia Dear Malicia ! Its been a sometime we sent a letter to each other, I been wondering how are you my friend. I hope you took well the lessons I give you a while ago and you practice with that snowman Jon, don't foget practice the Arts of Dibella with the Cow Olfina too. However I heard while rumors of you, I hope its not true, but there is an infamous redhaired woman who sleeps with her horses, women called Malicious Malicija, not sure this is an just a mere coincidence. I tend to ignore these kind of rumors, but this one from Winterhold is bit suspicious. I will wait your answer on the matter. And for me? I been out of the Reach and will try explore the world at least this province, its good finally to have freedom, not sure whats my goal for now, but I like to enjoy my new freedom without Markarth, the Reach and the Temple Its so strange people treat me as an equal not some undesirable vermin. I think I can get used to this. I'm heading to Whiterun.. if you are in Whiterun, we can meet finally in person, I have much to teach you and I not take no as an answer Malicia, be prepared. I will show a hole new world for you my beloved friend with the blessings of Dibella. Your Friend Gwynolda End Author's note
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Previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/7691-blade-of-the-old-gods/ Confusion I was woke up in an old dwemer ruin, near the very end of the Reach, but how I got this... have no idea... Gwynolda: Where I am? I started think, what was my last memory, After I escaped the mine..I wanted kill Hamal went to the Shrine... Gwynolda: I don't remember how I get this place, last time I was in an Inn, waiting for Hamal... Something was off, but I couldn't know what was, everything was dizzy... Gwynolda: Why am I in this gear anyway? Vigilant..uhhh... I noticed a journal, I pick it off.. Gwynolda: Ohh whats this? Its looks like my journal... I read my journal it had few notes on that day... "At the Inn, I found out Mother Hamal died and meet a few Vigilants of Stendarr, I took the chance and joined them in order to escape the Reach, I managed to scratch a safe way out the Reach., Whiterun is my temporaly goal to arrive..." Gwynolda: These robes are so uncomfortable.. Be gone from the Reach, you are exiled.. never ever dare to return.. I was suprisingly well equipped for a journal, having more than 700 gold, weapon, food for 2 weeks, bedroll everything... Gwynolda: I guess time to follow the map then... Do my bidding... Hours later, I found the border, the map I got was very specific, its like I don't know, definetly not from Vigilants, I managed avoid all deadly encounters too easily... Gwynolda: hmmm... Gwynolda: This signs are confusing... End author notes
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Gwynolda playthought So lets be honest I started actually play this game now, so a questionable length playthought is happening and I play as Gwynolda, wich is already an odd choice considering her story, as ususal stories born during my gameplays and well it will be cluster fuck. Whats this entry anyway? My playthought plan simply and also reminder me for her rules, this is helps my gameplay and her writing. I. Basics This sections well the basics of Gwynolda character when playing, races, standing stones, builds she compatible in her already existing story character and the factions she is align normally. Name: Gwynolda Race: Breton Birthsign: Lord Aligment: Lawful Good Stats: Strength: 12/20 Dextery: 14/20 Constitution: 18/20 Intellect: 15/20 Widsom: 12/20 Charisma: 16/20 Potential Classes: Due her background her classes mostly aligns with the religious archtypes, for subclasses I choosed already existing ones from the role, these classes are similar to each others, but have some differences. Cleric(Sister of Dibella): This one based on the classic Clerics from 3.5 dnd, the all round tanky spellcaster, but weaker in solo, have largest spell selection Paladin(Order of Lily): More combat, muscle oriented version, lesser spell selection on emphasis of support defensive spells. II. Roleplay rules Well these are mostly the things What Gwynolda actually would do and what would she don't, rules what keeps her align in her story version, she is built as story character opposed my adventuer type of characters, she is lot more strict in terms of rules. Gwynolda Favors: Upholding the Law of the Empire and the Eight Divines Supporting the Empire Protecting the helpless Killing and Torturing bandits Fighting against the Stormcloaks Destroying Undeads and Vampires Killing & Burning heretics like Necromancers, Daedric Worshippers.. Supporting Zealous organisations like Dawnguard, Silver Hand, Vigilants of Stendarr Recovering lost history and magics, art, literature Only engage sexual acts in the Name of Dibella or with closer persons Killing Werebeast Delivering Justice Remain neutral in the Reach conflict Helping the Reachmens Showing the teachings of Dibella to Malicia Malicia Hoarding books and scrolls Keeping Daedric Artifacts in secure place Sexual activites with women Wielding Aedric artifacts Visiting Shrines and pray Giving coin to beggars Wearing protective armour Helping the Temples of Nine Driada Practicing Dibellan Arts Freedom Being bare feet Gwynolda Hates: Breaking the Law Thieving Killing innocents without any justified reason Helping Daedra Being Slut Summoning Daedra Using Necromancy Vampires and Undeads Werebeast Daedras Serana Joinining the Stormcloak Rebellion Nords Bestiality Sex with Vampires and Undeads Sex with Daedra Sex with Werebeast Allowing Malicia having romantic relationships with horses Sabotaging the Empire Wielding Daedric Artifacts Helping the Volkihar Clan Destroying the Dawnguard Returning to the Reach Being heretic and engage heretical activities Being Vampire Skimpy armour Discrimination Shoes Factions: Allowed: Imperial Legion: Obviously she would never ever would support the Stormcloaks rebellion as she is count by them as undesirable person by default and they planning a whole reach cleansing stated by the Silver-Bloods who Ulfirc favored bunch. Her lawful aligment support the Empire as default, also she hates the Stormcloaks and Ulfric, would take the pelasure to kill him. College of Winterhold: Gwynolda uses magic as her crucial part of combat and College is only place for actual spell, make sense she join as a student to improve Dawnguard: Gwynolda hates all type of undeads and ready to destroy them, she would be first who join against the vampriic meance who threates the world and spit in her Divines face. Bard's College: Gwynolda is not an illiterate person, she likes art, music and poetry, writings as follower of Dibella she joins of this College and favors regainig the lost culture of the past. Disallowed: Thieves Guild Volkihar Clan Dark Brotherhood Stormcloak Rebellion III. Combat The build of Gwynolda, in nutshell how she play as a character in a fight. Roles: Tank Healer Buffer Support Skills: Illusion Restoration Alteration Destruction One Handed Block Speechcraft Combat: Gwynolda plays closely to the paladin builds, she uses alteration buffs to increase her protections and depending wich enemy she faces uses auras and cloak spells, for ranged she relies on her destruction magic or crossbows, for close range she use sword&board tactics relying on her magic buffs and birthsign. She naturally tanky and resistant against magic, Lord gives her higher armour values and magic resistance wich stacks her natural 25%. As useless are the followers in the game, Gwynolda suggested to take a support magic caster or a offensive fighter to help her out in combat. IV. Sexual part of the playthought Generally gameplay wise what and how Gwynolda will live her sexual life in the playthought. Sexuality: Gwynolda is bisexual, she is open to experimenting, but she prefers women lisghty more after Cidhna mine, so gameplay wise she mostly engage with the women of skyrim and her followers, she engage with men too sometimes Preferences: She favors older tough looking women with lot of experience, so her companion choosing would be based on that Uthgerd or jenassa for example, as following Dibella's teachings she wants to be more bonded with who follows her. Prefered by her: Elfs Humans Orcs Fetishes: She have a slight feet fetish, she is intriguined in female feet shapes and love being barefeet, other than this she is not aware having others. Quest for the Sexual knowledge: Gwynolda open to recover any knowledge of sexual acts by experimenting herself, she is ready to recover the forgotten poses and acts and wrtie them down in scrolls, she also ready to try the more sinner pleasures to learn how to defend herself and others by writing defensive teachings. End
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previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10376-the-purge-of-riften10/ Next part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10697-nightmares-of-the-dawn1/ Eliza's Aftermath Its been quite a while, since I visited the so called owner of Skyrim's worst mead... Not only she makes piss and dare to claim being Skyrim's best, she is a petty crimelord who thinks run this province... How insulting... That Masked idiot wants put end of this corruption.. but he utterly lacks any clue how things truly work.. No wonder, things are bad in the Empire.... Maven Blackbriar, a minor thorn under my toes. She is the one who play a kid game about being skyrim biggest name... Im suprised, he couldn't figure out it, pathetic... Anyway, time to meet Maven... Normally I use larger numbers and my goons, but this time feels I do everything truly...(sigh) As I thought, without the frost armour and the sun trying to burn me, things are more comfortable.. I feel lot stronger in indoors and at nights... Taking out this entire house should be easy... Is that her son? If I recall her latest kids born from him.. How amusing... Im getting hungry... ...... Time to feed... I sense only five life signs in this entire building.. Isn't that a bit too few? Or they just that a bit too confident to leave their home undefended... Well doesn't matter, results are the same when it comes to against me... Trap is set up in my mansion, just incase... All my family members moved outside from the city.. far from it With the deals with those necromancers and now the Imperator Magus here for blood, along with Bellaxtrix from Solitude.. Things went from good to a massive headache... Better to wait out here then in the city.. How embarassing... Now I feel truly insulted... This was the ambush? the trap? Especially for me? Few guard... Should I be impressed by them using a novice illusion magic to hide and transform one of them to the son? This is just so amateur and outside of this idiots, no one else here... Even their blood tasted like nord food, disguisting... I deserved a better ambush, seriously... Now then, where is Maven? I don't really want waste my precious time on hunting worthless worms... Of course.. Necromancy... I can just interrogate one of them by using magic... My My, Im always ahead of everyone.. Let just find a suitable one... Been ages since I used the dark arts of arcane... There it is.... Be honored you worthless garbage to be risen by my magic.... I only have one question, where is Maven?... Obey, I command you... Lady Maven is in uhhhhhhhhh... her manor outside near Riften... from the Eastern side Well that doesn't sound too difficult to find... Since you are no longer any use, I just end the spell.. Time to truly show Maven... Where she belongs... Same day at night... I not heard any word from my guard since hours... I hope these idiots, not got drunk again... (Screams...) What in the.... Thats worrying... was it from my guards or someone else? This months really been bad for my business, I should never bargain with necromancers.... Maybe the dead came back again... Huh? Been a while Maven... I would love chat a bit.. about our business... 1 week later in Solitude Its so good to be here again, in some civilisation... This province is just way too barbaric for my delightful taste... Riften was just disguisting.... Im glad, the situation there ended up favorably for me... With the Blackbriars out, my influence can expand over Eastern-Skyrim as well... I expected a thanks and a favor from that Masked idiot... But instead I got a lecture, despite the facts, I was the one who solved the issue... He made a speech of Law and other imperial things... about evil threats whatever Spoke about necromancers and similars.. temple descreations and undeads... I was bored of it, so I did not any pay attention... of his words... Only interesting thing was the fact, he was aware of my duel with Gwynolda... Apparently my daughter survived and went missing... I can't say Im suprised, she is after all my blood... Girl is only half of my greatness.. He dared lecture about the duel... She challenged me, so it was natural I accepted it and defeated her... Im complety baffled how he did asked her for help and told everything instead of me... My daughter was there for me, not for your petty business.... What an incompetent idiot.... Maybe he is too long in the position and need a much more talented and intelligent replacement.. All I got is threats... and don't get me started on his opinion of my diet changes... I can't let such ....... lowborn scum do this...with me I make sure he regret that... I should take a bath really.... to relax (Humming) I spent a lot of fortune to just build a worthy one for my needs, these nords cannot even comprehend what a truly noble women like myself need... What can I say? I deserve the best... But there is one thing now..... Now that my decades of search for immortality is my.... for a mere cost a red diet... What should be next? I can't just stop at this now.... What about taking the role of a new, way more talented and perfect Imperator Magus... Who I am joking... I should be the new Empress, I shall take the the throne of the Septims... Thats wonderful, I have already a new ambition and goals... First I need get all inferior vampire spawn uder my rule of course... I could meet again with my old Master, who taught me the dark arts.... There is one person who can challenge me even after everything.. Its my own daughter... She turned out quite a beautiful women like myself... it was exciting to see an almost mirror image of me.. My greatness, my blood... Almost sweet sweet mirror... Instead of destroying her... I could just make her mine... She rightfully belong to me after all, I made her..... for a reason.. Since that failed and not matter anymore.... I can make a new better use of her... She is craving me..... after all Even in the heated duel.... I sensed that... She can be my lover, my slave and my bodyguard..... All I need to do is corrupt her, infect her with my refined blood... And bound her to me...forever That is so great.... I never thought that possibility til now... Im glad she survived, now I realise how much a waste her death would be.... Such a tragic realisation... Its been truly long time, since I was this excited.... What a wonderful bath.. I feels like rebirthing... My new body, my youth and immorality..... And the untapped power of my blood and arcane... And most importantly my new goals... The Imperial Throne, The Empire, My daughter... All will belong to me.... There is much to do... right now I need more power.... to do steps.. The end
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previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10356-the-purge-of-riften9/ The Purge of Riften(10/) I hidden myself from the sunlight in the base, what Gauis uses.. I thought I had a chance to talk with him, however, nor he or my daughter was around.. I took my chance to explore more this base, but it was insulting as first time.. No wonder I took a more worthy room for myself then this garbage house.... Ever since the Vampirism I feel so young and strong.. Like if I was again in my prime, during the past glory games with my siblings.. I cut my hair the same, as I used to have in those times.. Really nostalgic to feel this cut again.. I sometimes miss my siblings, but they had it coming.. However, we are here on a business... Even if the Masked idiot forget me.. We need end the corruption yes, in that case I need meet the true leader of the city Maven.. But first thing first, I need a proper protection for meeting her.. Ahhh my Armour.. I need proper protection against lets say thugs or any other assassination attempt.. Of course look like someone who is not from this slums.. After all I not gonna blend in looking like a peasant..That would be so unfitting for me.. Its been quite sometime since I weared this armour.. I honestly not mind showcasing my superiority to these scums if they dare challenge me.. I miss my old swordfights and challenges.. Time to leave.. Fresh air and sunlight... How charming.. I will find my Daughter first before dealing with the business.. Family always come first haha.. She must been around somewhere... During the Night, I took my precious time experimenting and exploring my vampire abilities... Now can use the paralysis freely, of course it makes me thirsty if I use it a lot.. It uses my blood reverses instead of magicka, so I took a few more person with my tongue.. As for the sun? My body is cold, and I can make it cold enough to freeze the air.. With a proper arcane knowledge, I can make that water from the air a frost barrier around my body.. Creating an sun-reflective shield to protect myself from these deadly light.. Of course, I hide it with an illusion magic, otherwise it would be a bit too suspicious and causes fear.. That barrier skills everything what touches me.. Everything has drawbacks, its not really an easy task to keep up or capable to cast anything else.. Enough to travel in the sunlight without dying.. I defeated sun, I did something what countless of vampires failed to achieve for millenia.. All it took some knowledge about my newly found vampire body and arcane magic.. But why I am suprised, of course I figure out this.. Im not a low-life like those other vampires.. But not get head of myself yet, this method is imperfect unlike me.. I sense someone with my blood, that must be my Daughter.. To find her, I need follow this gate and the path behind her, she is near in the Temple of Mara and Arkay.. I was right, she was indeed here... My own Daughter.. I never thought after decades, the place I meet her will be a temple's graveyard in this slum city... Gwynolda:There you are.. Mother!! Eliza: Greetings my Dear.. You became quite a lady(chuckles) Eliza: Its been quite a While my dear Daughter. I heard you now call yourself "Gwynolda".. You pick the name after your lowlife Father or he gave it you? Gwynolda: The Temple let me pick my own name, I choosed Gwynolda.. not the accursed one you gave to me... Eliza: Yet you wear my name as your House name... How adorable, Im glad you love me still as much.. Gwynolda: Enough of Talk!! Eliza: Ohh? Gwynolda: I Gwynolda de Chapeau in the name of Arkay and Lady Dibella will destroy you for throwing away your humanity and become an a vampire! Eliza: You mean for this make up? My dear don't joke with me.. Gwynolda: Make up? What do you mean?! Eliza: Vampirism is nothing more then a diet change for youthness and power, like a special make up.. Gwynolda:..... She is my daughter, having my blood means she is closer to me greatness then anyone in the Empire.. Lets supress her magical casting ability with my newly found blood magic... Making an silence effect on her. Eliza: Very well.. I Bellatrix Lisbette Eliza De Chapeou Accept your challenge of Duel.. Gwynolda: I waited for this moment for quite long time Eliza: Challenging me for my titles? How sweet, you truly my own blood. Gwynolda: I don't care for your worthless titles.. No... Gwynolda: I want kill you for everything you did against me and the Divines... Gwynolda: Arkay, god of death bring me your power to banish this Vampire off from Nirm.. Face the might of my Holy Magic... Gwynolda: Something is not right... Gwynolda: I can't cast my holy magic....!? How? Arkay said I can.... Of course, you can't cast Gwynolda... Took you a while to realise it, you can't utilise your magic Sweety.. Eliza: Remember my Dear, when you go against someone who can utilise the Arcane.. First thing you do is stop the ability to cast hehe... Second is to prepare against it and counter it.. Core lesson when Arcane is involved in dueling... Eliza: I silenced your magic casting, so you can't utilise your "holy" magic against me, not like it would make any difference.. Now then.. Eliza: Shall we begin the duel?..... Eliza: Ahh come on sweet heart.. I thought the Temple of Dibella teached you something more practical outside of being whore and a leper prostitute... Eliza: Thats not how you parry a strike like this... Did nobody teach you how to properly use a sword? Gwynolda: Silence! Lets paralyse her a bit for a proper final strike.. Silence unnecessary now, she can't cast if she forced to defend.. How cute, she is suprised now Gwynolda: Whats going on again, why my body not move... Lets make a swift move to her side... End the the paralysis to give her a little chance to protect herself.. Gwynolda: Huh? One fatal blow to her... I expect more from her.. I took her way more seriously.. Eliza: This is it Gwynolda.... Eliza: In the end, even if you have my blood.. You are a mistake...garbage and a failure.. Eliza: You never gonna be match me or will be Great as me.. No matter how hard you could try.. Eliza: My blood magic keeps you from bleeding out and death, til I walk away.... Eliza: After I leave, you die and bleed out.. You made the greatest mistake my Dear Gwynolda.. You thought you can challenge me... Time to visit Maven and show Gauis, how to handle the business.. The End
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Previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10236-the-purge-of-riften8/ The Purge of Riften(9/) Darkness and chaos beacons in Riften, but even in the worst some miracles may happen deep down in Temple of Arkay.. Voice: Cursed, and weakened by your own Matron, yet you are the one who can save this City.. Voice: Gwynolda... Gwynolda: Where I am? Voice: In the Temple of Mara before the tragedy.. Gwynolda: Another dream? Is that you Lady Dibella? Voice: She forsake you, due your sins and failures til you get back to her favor... Gwynolda: So who are you then? Why I am here? Voice: Im Arkay, you cleansed my temple and restored some of my pressence here in Riften... Gwynolda: Arkay... Arkay: Look around and you realise why you are here. What do you see? Gwynolda: Book of the divines, an letter and a lot of potions and healing scrolls.. Arkay: Read the Letter.. Dear Arthur, I hope you're faring well. We haven't heard anything from you in the last few months. I suppose being in Maven Black-Briar's service is keeping you busy. The parishioners miss you and some of them brought over your favorite cakes to express gratitude for you treating their ailments. Of course we sent the pastries over to the orphanage, just as you would've done. The temple is doing all right. We might even gather enough money to fix the roof leaks this season. I pray for you every night, my boy. Stay safe and true to yourself. You have a good heart and I know the light of Mara will guide you through any trials. May the Divines watch over you, Brother Maramal. Gwynolda: I don't understand it, why are you showing this to me? Not much point to see letter from priest, I do not knew before they die or see the temple I never was in... Arkay: It seems seeing the temple before "Her" deeds not motivate you at all, so tell me what would do it? Gwynolda: Getting back to Lady Dibella's grace and taking revenge on my vampire Mother is my goal, I don't need motivation to destroy her enemies.. Arkay: Is that so? I can help in that goal Gwynolda.. While Dibella took back her power and blessings, you can hold our powers as vessel.. Gwynolda: As vessel? Arkay: Yes you are Dibella's sybil, you functions as her divine avatar and can hold power as much she see fitting, but you can hold other's power as well.. Gwynolda: Interesting and what exactly you want from me? Arkay: I want you to save this city from "Her", I remove Dibella's cursed scar on you and give you some power to crumble her plans.. Should be enough to save the city and destroy your mother.. Gwynolda: You gave power just like that? Arkay: Situation is far more dire then you realise, this is only chance to save Skyrim from tragedy. and your chance to get back to Dibella.. Gwynolda: I do it.. Arkay: I name you temporaly the Harbringer of the Death God.... and you will purge Riften from all unholy undead.. Gwynolda: Quite fancy title you gave me, so what powers and blessings I can count on this holy quest? Arkay: Remember the sword you slayed the Shade from the void? Gwynolda: Yes, something whispered to take it and I did.. Arkay: Sword blessed by holy magic and can fatal to all undead, each strike of it undone any unholy magic and make them face vunerable.. Blade of my Champions.. it is crucial to strike her down with this sword.. Arkay: Your body suited to handle Dibella's powers and blessings, you not will be at your full potential, but enough to slay her and handle the situation.. Arkay: Unlike my Champions, you are not invincible to the undead, just deadly them, beware and do not underestimate them or they are your doom.. Arkay: Now wake up and use your holy magic, moment you use them, I can give my blessings.. The dream ended... My body was full of pain, armour too heavy to move, I never had that much strain from magic... In the end, despite all of those. I need all my will power and strenght to stand up and do what Arkay asked... Gwynolda: Time to cast it and lets hope I don't faint.. Moment I casted my holy magic, something special happened like before it was potent and not exhausting... Compared the one I used against the shade.. My body got stronger, my armour was no longer heavy, my magicka returned and the burning scar of my face disappeared.. I was ready to do what I must, save the city from "her".. Purge all evil and unholy along with my mother and ger back to my Lady Dibella's grace.. Gwynolda: Time to leave this crypt. Gwynolda: I have a city to Purge.. Something is very odd and strange.. My magic is weakened, Arkay pressence is returned.. how is this possible? Wait.. Gwynolda...., seems her pressence can conduct Arkay's power and serve as an shrine to distrupt undeads... Months of corpses are wasted, so many cells filled up with material for an army, now can't raise up. Only my advanced ones remained.. no cannon fodder for the Imperator Magus, ohh well.. Plans changed, shades and others can handle Gauis, I need get Eliza to distract the new potential danger.. The End
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Previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/9937-the-purge-of-riften7/ The Purge of Riften(8/) The City of Riften, not just the Empire's worst city at the moment, but since the 2nd Era.. There was no major expansion of the city, all new buildings and places were built in the lowerside of the city... While exploring these parts of the town, I noticed many freshly built alchemy shops, clinics, even houses.. but why they build here, instead expanding the city itself and make homes for people where the rats and trash not common.. they just make the entire place to a big slum.. Solving the corruption is one thing, but this city has way too many issues already... Anyway, Im here to purge the corruption and the underworld out of this city, after that I can think how to improve more the situation of Riften.. The entrance of the Riften sewers... time to explore it and find out the truth.. The Famous of Sewers of Riften, charming.. Great place to hide secrets and the underworld I seek.. Already two guard, interesting...quite loud ones Noises: Are you this was a good idea? I know she paid well for us standing guard to target.. Noise: Listen fool, she wore the uniform, she is with them... we can join to them.. Thug: I know, I know, but something is fishy, trust me.. Our target seems a bit "strange" don't you think? Thug: Stop worrying you dumbass, just because he is armored... Time to the Purge begin... Maybe start with a small magic trick to suprise them.. Thug: Somebody is behind you!! Thug: What do you mean? Thats impossible.. we watching the entrance, it just not make any sense.. stop confusing me okay?!!! Gauis:(sigh).. Screams of terror.... It seems He is here now... wonderful, the bait did the job well.. He can't just casually walk this bridge, no that wouldn't be fun, lets pull this level.. Lets see and wait... the fun begins(chuckles).. I should change my way of killing to a more efficient way. I think the destruction spells should toned down a bit, one big one and the City will have issues... Could just interrogate them instead of outright killing them(sigh), ohh well there are more for that anyway.. The Sewers of Riften is around since the 2nd Empire, was an imperial expansion due the nordic way of handling of sewage. Not that large as the city, since the main purpose is to keep the crap out of the town and put all of it into the local lake.. Perfect for exiting and entering to the city, smugling and for hide. Quite old sewers, while functioning well... I should put an improvement and expansion suggestion to that jarl for the sake of the city or... I should move on, Im getting distracted already. The brigde is pulled up and there is no way to cross that... I need jump down and find an other way then.. Sewers ain't big anyway, outside of a mild annoyance, not really big hindrance... Time to active the detect spells to find people to avoid dead ends and empty places... There are one sign close to me, I should head there and interrogate that one.. first.. Few behind me, but those are just rats and skeevers, and a few more after the closest thing.. Lets proceed.. I getting closer to that sign... its getting stronger... I wonder if it a thug, beggar or thief... Something is strange here, the sign just disappeared... Curious.. Well regardless, this is the only way I can go, and already a badly made trap.. Underworld seems rather incompetent..but its Skyrim, so no suprise.. An open large room and the owner of the sign is..... An Gargoyle? Interesting... Why is an undead vampiric abomination even here? How this thing even got here unnoticed? Temple of Arkay should keep undead away... I doubt this thing just casually minding itself in the near entrance of the sewers, let alone guard dog of the underworld, unless they work with vampires and necromancer.. Regardless, this isn't a creature one can easily hide without having massive arcane or vampire powers.. But there is no time for questions, time to blast this abomination to the oblivion... Huh? My magic not works? I can't cast spells? Anti-magic runes.. explains why the sign disappeared here.. How irritating... In that case, I need rely on physical combat.. Its getting closer.. good Looks more confident seeing I can't use my magic, but.. In the end... Doesn't matter Imperial Battlemages are both deadly in physical combat and magical combat.. Im equally a deadly fighter as magister I am.. Anti-magic zone and a Gargoyle, thats rather specific trap against magic users and anyone who can't overpower the creature.. Almost as it it was to mean to someone.. I wonder for who? It can't be for me, otherwise they would prepare better against me. Good thing I did not sent Gwynolda to the sewers .... she could die easily here.. How unexpected.. I underestimated his physical might... Killing an Gargoyle with one hit... how ridiculous Is his armour magically enchanted or he just that physically strong? This is why you not rely on guard dogs to finish the assasination.. There are many far more suited creature for it.. Come here my dear shadows... Ohh there you are... Time to move on the next attempt of taking down the Imperator Magus.. Ohhh lets not bother Gwynolda yet, Sybil of Dibella certainly unexpected pressence, but she not gonna cause any issue.. we already have Eliza here.. We going to tremble the Empire and we kill Gauis Magnus for you... He dies today.. End
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Previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/9919-the-purge-of-riften6/ The Purge of Riften(7/) Riften, what a garbage city, complety unworthy have my pressense. I would never step in such disguisting town if I wasn't forced to come with that masked inbecile, he even brought my daughter here to meet me.. I stayed at the Bee and Garb, where I was supposed to meet my daughter, but I never meet her... Instead I wasted a week in this lowlife place doing nothing just waiting him to say what should I do.. After I drank the blood, I not saw him.. Talking about the blood, he gave me a different one, and said its like a make up nothing like actually becoming a vampire, all I need is eat and drink red, which I tried to do. I ordered the City's best red meat and red wine, and all tasted like a garbage.. Eversince I drank that, I feel always hungry and thirsty, and every food and drink have atrocious taste, even my Cyrodiilic Brandy, which was the most delicious wine before. I do looker young and kept the diet. Maybe I just got sick.. Inkeeper: Ahh Lady De Chapeau, was the meal nice and the drinks? We served the best of the city.. Eliza: It was decent I guess.. Inkeeper: Before I forget, there is a letter for you from Winterhold by someone..., courier said it, its for Lady Gwynolda de Chapeau.. Eliza: Ahhh probably for my Daughter Gwynolda? I supposed to meet her later, I come back for it later.. Inkeeper: You really look sickly my Lady, you should visit Anna the local alchemist, she can make miracles with her potions.. Eliza: Maybe you right, I will visit her later. I was forced to wait til almost nightfall, sunlight just hurts, even burns.. Seems I got allergic to it, I really hate Riften.. Eversince I am here nothing good happened with me. This hunger and thirst getting on my nerves, no matter how many things I eat, seems just not enough to satisfie this feels.. Alchemist is down there in the slums, I not get why the place is down there.. How humiliating to even make a step there, uhhhh... Disguisting, smelly, dirty, everywhere starving and skooma addicts, as well rats and skeevers.. but the alchemist is getting closer.. There is it.. Finally, it was a nightmare to reach this place.. Seems decent I guess, but well what can I do if this trashy city offers this as its best.. Anna: Welcome, come in, you come a bit late, but shop is still open.. This hunger and thirst getting worser, I feel like dying from starvation, but I eat hours ago, I should really figure out this one soon or things get horrible direction.. She must be Anna, seems young and tastey, rather fresh piece of meat, her blood is flowing well and healthy.. Huh? What I am thinking?... Anna: Come come, and tell me what brought you here at this late? You looks sickly, you need medicine? Ohh Call me Anna.. Eliza: I have a bit of problem, I got sick, but I have no idea, whats my problem... Anna: Ahhh then we need investigate that M'lady.. what are the symptoms Eliza: I become vunerable to the sun, its burns my skin, all food has terrible taste and I can't proerply eat due of it, I feel weaker as well and always hungry and thirsty, no matter how much I eat and drink.. Anna: This seems maybe a new one? How long you have it? Eliza: For a week.. Anna: Maybe a parasite, Riften has common problems with them, you might got a nasty one.. or maybe.. Anna: Have you ever been attacked by a vampire? Vampire attacks got common nowadays, you might get infected by them.. Eliza: Last time I had encounter with vampires, was decades ago.. Recently I have not meet any of them.. I don't think I got infected, I cured that one years ago.. Anna: Fair enough.. Anna: I need examine your body more, please take off your clothes and we can beginn the inspection.. Eliza: Huh? You mean outright now? Anna: yes, I have no one else to come tonight, so we can figure out your problem.. Eliza: That seems a bit unusual request.. Anna: Don't worry, Im herbalist, now take off your clothes.. Eliza: ... I did comply to her ridiculous request, how humailiaitng and shaming, taking my clothes off for this alchemist girl.. I am a bit desperate to figure out, whats happening with me.. She did examined my body, touched me everywhere and spent a few minute to think... Anna: Your body is very cold, almost like a corpse.. Your skin is sickly and pale.. Your blood barely flows. But you are walking and alive, but feels like you are dead.. Eliza: I not really understand... Anna: Your body is effectively dead, you are like an undead, but your life signs are still present. Are you sure you not got any kind.... Im really hungry, I starting lose my mind, maybe I should just ... Anna: Your eyes... Eat something, fresh and delicious, yes like her.. Anna: Wait are you... I should just kill her and rip her throat out, and drink out all red liquid from her body, slowly.. Eliza: Don't move my dear...stay still Anna: ...I can't spea... Bit of paralysis with blood magic, keeping her body from moving and talking... Then just slowly drain her body to dry from all delicious blood.. This was great, finally something with a decent taste, like my Cyrodiilic brandy paired with some nice beef and a sweetroll.. and my hunger and thirst disappeared... What just happened? Did I drank her blood like that with my tongue? I am a vampire?.... apparently yes... That masked inbecile seems tricked me drinking that.. like a make up not worry, then I just turned out this... He said vampire blood not turn people and can be drank freely for making one look youthful like what those arrogant Vampyrum Order jerks do.. How disguisting way to drink blood... no wonder I not made any sucpicious connection, I have no fangs like those other low-life vampires.. instead I have worser, a leech tongue.. Anyway, it seems the problem solved and I need actually blood as the red diet.. I feel better and more stronger.. Maybe I should get my clothes... Feels nice to wear something again, I really was uncomfortable standing naked.. Now then, if I am being a vampire, that means necromancy works on me? Maybe I could just use that on myself and force this hunger for blood away, makes me a bit clouded and losing my controll is just barbaric and bestial, what I am a filthy nord or some monsters? In the end it just a diet change for youth, he was not far off with that.. If anything, I am already the greatest one just because I am one, I will show those low-lifes vampires how to use this Of course I should take care of her body This is Riften, if she going missing or end up in the canals, who gonna care? Nobody, finally something good in this city, ohhh yes of course I should meet my daughter still.. The End
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Previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/9896-the-purge-of-riften5/ The Purge of Riften(6/) Just as I suspected, even the Halls of Dead are rotten and descreated. Situation is worser then I expected, if the Halls of Arkay is corrupted, nothing keeps the undead at bay.. City could be overrun with the walking dead or worse. I should be on guard and prepare the worst, not enough to deal this abomination what killed the temple, even might undeads as well.. Lack of my blessings is really limiting my ability to fight them.. Lets move on.. The Halls of Dead or one call it the Temple of Arkay serve one important purpose, keep the dead as dead. Arkay of Divine of Death, his priest make sure all corpses not turn into abominations or walk again, as well make sure the spirits go to the Aetherius. There are no town and city in Skyrim without one, fact the temple of Arkay is fallen as well is terrible. There are no Divine pressence who protect the City, nor priest aside of myself.. No wonder Riften is this horrible.. Gwynolda: Huh? Gwynolda: By The Eight!! Priestess of Arkay, murdered and sexually desecrated by heretical ritual.. Two skulls.. One Black soulgem.. Blood... She was killed after the soultrap and trapped into the soulgem, probably to sacrifice her to something.. maybe for summon that "Thing". Gwynolda: There is a journal there... Journal was nothing more then just madness.. barely any useful.. filthy heretical writings.. aside of these few sectences "Soon the City will fall to the Chaos, we summoned the strongest here...." "His death shall tremble the Empire.." "We bound them to the Shrine of Mara, all of them are at his throat, expect one to watch" "As She Command" Even is there was almost nothing, it seems we have cult here, planning to murder someone strong? The question is who's the strongest? The Imperator Magus? Probably, if Gauis dies Empire will have a big problem.. But who is She? Daedric Prince? Or something else? Gwynolda..... Gwynolda: You again? Seems you followed me here! Fine them I found you vermin! Come closer...Sybil of Dibella..face your doubts.. Whatever is this thing it just one, city probably have more and all of them targeting Gauis Magnus, I should kill this one.. it seems the deaths at the Temple of Mara was side effect of this thing, and they needed get rid Arkay of the City. Voices are stronger in this part of the Halls, "that" is hiding somewhere close.. Your destiny holds nothing for you.... Aside of Suffer and Death... The whispers getting louder.. I was right...getting close.. Soon you join the others, and all divine aspect is dead... An empty room? Hiding in the shadows? I startin think that is not an daedric being.. Come closer... Gwynolda: There is nothing here? Whats this a dead end? Which bone? Which shadow you hiding?! Your faith is weak.. fallen cleric.. Gwynolda: I getting tired of these whispers and mind games... Face your own darkness.. Gwynolda, been quite a while since I seen you.. You really grown up do you.. Gwynolda: You?! Her: Like my own face, you truly beautiful Gwynolda.. Gwynolda: Whats heresy is this? Do you read my mind? Or you plan to use this to trick me? Eliza: There are no tricks here my dear Gwynolda, its just me and you Gwynolda: Why are you naked? Eliza: My dear you are Dibellan sister, nudity is natural way to greet you.. Are you scared me my body? Gwynolda: Stay away from me "Mother"... Eliza: Don't be like that let me see you closer.. Gwynolda: How insulting from you, is the best trick you can come off? My mother? You not really good reading my mind do you.. Eliza:....What do you mean my sweety? I am your mother my dear Gwynolda, your loving mother... Gwynolda: You know my mother never called me anything else then "Daughter" or was ever loving to me.. rather a terrible illusion from you Abomination.. Eliza: But my sweet Gwynolda, don't you desire me that much? My love? Isn't that what you crave the most? A loving mother and her affection, a kiss or cuddle or just a hug? Isn't this why you always look Older Women, to replace your own sweet Mother? Who is your Mommy now sweety? Lady Dibella? Evelynn? Sister Jeanne? Uthgerd? All of them left you... Who gonna replace me next? Gwynolda: .... Eliza: Why not come closer Gwynolda and give a kiss to your birthplace? Thats what you truly desire.. Don't be shy.. Eliza: Come show me the Teachings of Dibella my dear Gwynolda, show me how much you want my love... make me yours... Eliza: There are no shame, desiring your Mother's body, isn't this you imagined with all of those women, when you did with them? They were just replacements nothing more, come Gwynolda... Gwynolda: Enough of you!!!..And this illusions!!... Gwynolda: I may lost my blessings and talent for Restoration Magic, but I still have magicka and knowledge to cast them.. Lady Dibella Grant me Strenght and Resolve... Time to end this Sybil... Led my path to the Light of your Divine Beauty. Show me the the truth behind the shadows and let me strike your enemies... Its futile Sybil, your goddess abandoned you like everyone else.. you die alone and your death will end all Divine influence in Riften.. And She will succeed. What?!!! Impossible.. Enemy is hide Behind me.. Gwynolda:There you are!!.. Gwynolda: In the name of Lady Dibella be purged abomination! Gwynolda: And crawl back to the void where you belong!! Done, I destroyed it.. whatever it was, its gone.. and the temple of Arkay and Mara is cleansed.. This took a lot of magicka out my body, without the blessings and talent, these are are just tire me out and took all energy.. Uhhhh... I gonna pass out.. End
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Previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/9871-the-purge-of-riften4/ The Purge of Riften(5/) The Temple of Mara, might be the only clean and pure place in this City or the most rot. Im not sure which one is the truth, but it just matter of time, til I discover the truth of the Temple. If anything people of Riften could have one safe heaven of all corruption and dangers of the City, so this is something I must do regardless my role as Iudex or Priestess of Dibella. Of course there is another truth to discover there, and those are the answers Lady Dibella expect me to find about myself, when everything is alright there, I just rest and think on my memories and actions.. I cannot fail her again and lose her favor.. Mara is the goddess of love as well, she is Lady Dibella's sister amonugs the Divines. They share spheres of love, but despite that love is different. Mara is far more worshipped in Skyrim then Lady Dibella, to say she has more followers and influence then my Matron. Even her temple are far more bigger then Lady Dibella's in Markarth. Maybe I am just overthink the possibility of heresy here, she is the nords most favored Goddess after all. My body definetly got weaker, this armour is heavier then before and I walk slower, I never thought how many things are from the blessings of Her. I took many things natural from it, you never notice those things until you truly lose them. These stairs took longer then expected, and is it me or this Temple seems more massive and bigger then ever? Maybe just the pressure I put on myself. Soon I reach the top and enter the temple. This is the first time, I ever entered a Temple different then Lady Dibella's. Seems welcoming sight, its less fancier then Markarth's one, more simplier, but it has its cozy charm.. Nordic I can say.. I think I should just pray at the shrine and think on everything a bit, maybe meditate and rest, I can look around for sucpicious things later.. What is this? A sword? Whispers: Take it.. Something is not right, why would anyone leave sword here in the temple? especially at the front door, I should be on guard and pick up the sword. My restoration magic is rather limited compared my former strenght now. I need the sword just incase, since my ability to fight evil is weaker. This sword seems enchanted one, it created a sheat for itself and very light compared the ones I held in my hands, this gonna handy for the future.. Where is everyone? Even if it is morning, priests should be here or anyone.. Sybil of Dibella.. Gwynolda: Who's there? Show yourself! Maybe, just I am tired a bit and my mind plays trick with me, I should meditate and pray.. Gwynolda: In the front of your Shrine Lady Mara, I ask your blessings and guidance for my trials.. When did I fall? When did that path start? The Fall it self happened this day, when she revoked all blessings and cursed me, I am a fallen priestess of her, who lost the favor of the beloved Goddess. I stepped on this path when I planned my revenge on Hamal, moment I decided to use the Divines names for my own personal gains and goals. The hatred and desire to make them pay, led me on this path.. What memories or things I hide from myself with my magic? All the sins and things what made me scared from my own self and memories whar just hurt me. All my heart-breaks from Sister Jeanne who initated me to Evelynn. All the pain Hamal and Sisters did with me and abusing me for being Reachmen. All the lust I did commited for my own desires. So did all my actions what led death of someone else. My first kill was a bandit who tried rape me, I just used destruction magic and impaled him with ice spears.. I felt nothing when I did, even is I was justified and rightfully defended myself. I killed someone and felt nothing about it, even worse I sometimes went out to deliver justice and murder even more bandits who descreated girls. It scared me, and out of my fear, I hidden it from myself, with any magic and ability what can kill, all combat experience I got from it. I was scared to become someone bad and horrible due of this, but was meaningless. I was already capable to kill without feeling anything, hiding it and running away from those actions not brought anything.. In truth, I was scared to become my own mother, to end up a person like her, who capable to do any bad without feeling a slight remorse. I tried erase everything from her, all memories and all pain she caused, all her habits and everything I took and inherited from her... But no matter how hard I did, it never worked, moment she sent the letter all terrible memory of her returned. I supressed her traits in myself with magic, but it always leaked and when Gauis removed them.. The pure Dibellan Sister Gwynolda picture shattered, and her daughter emerged. I can't run away from myself anymore and I accept it, I am her daughter Gwynolda de Chapeau.. This memory spell was failure and waste, all I did just took away experience and lessons from myself. My path I stepped on led my fall, even without the memory and fear of becomnig my own mother, if I had my memories of her I could avoid stepping the path of the hatred. My hatred blinded me for revenge, Hamal started and now my Mother sealed my fate, cursed me, without realising what I did. I will regain Lady Dibella's favor and become her champion, I not need power from anyone aside of her and with her blessings I punish my mother for throwing away her humanity. Gwynolda.. Gwynolda: You are no Mara, nor do I think she has any pressence of the Temple.. Show yourself vermin! Gwynolda: What is this? Everyone is dead? Gwynolda: What happened here explain now!! Mara has left temple long time ago.. there are no divine here.. only me.. They listened my whispers..descreated this temple.. And summoned... Gwynolda: Enough! Gwynolda: Begone and crawl back to the Oblivion you came from I got tired of these games.. whatever happened here, it was heretical and disgracing.. Ritual maybe or a Daedric orgy or both, no matter that, the shrine is gone now.. The fact this temple is corrupted is horrible, I need check the Halls of dead immediatly and see whats going on.. its beneath of this temple and if things are here descreated.. ohhh by Dibella. The end
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Previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/11246-nightmares-of-the-dawn3/ Nightmares of the Dawn This is not the Temple of Dibella in Markath... Outside of my Room, there is no hallways like this.... Question is this a cruel Trial from Lady Dibella or something worser... If it worser then..... A two way side of the hallway.. Wonder which one I should go... Left or Right? I hate these kind of games... Go left Gwynolda... Go Right Champion. Voices great.... I go Right then... That voice was my own, compared the other one.. As I walked on the stairs, I felt something dark.... I looked back.. and saw that.... I was not sure, what is it, but definetly not up to good.. Mavolent, evil.... Thats not how you supposed.... well don't matter... You are doomed either way Gwynolda... Not a Divine Trial at all... Its worser, actually.... huh? Where I am? Whats going on? Another trickery? There is a situation in the hall of dead Gwynolda.. As an initiate, this gonna be your trial Someone who's been infected with vampirism, holed themselves up there... I thought it would be a good chance for you Gwynolda... And what should I do? Isn't it obvious purge it with holy flames.. Its infected already, just kill it... What is this non-sense? You are an future sister Gwynolda, Im sure you would resolve the best way.... Show the mercy of Stendar to them, even if they turned Its hard to look at mother Hamal, without killing her.. I wonder whats the deal now... If it just infected, I can cure it... Wait?! Nooo, just kill it... You said it Hamal, I resolve the situation.... and guard? Let the Sisterhood handle it... It seems this new "thing" gonna be at the Hall of Dead... My dagger is missing, I should be on my guard... I don't like these games... Whatever was that thing, thats the enemy and I should figure out how to destroy it.. (Crying noises) It seems the infected person is a women... Im getting closer to the noise... Its from there... She is at the Shrine of Arkay... There is she.... I should keep my distance, just in case, who knows what she might do... I gonna cast a cure disease on her.. That should work.. Lets do it... Dont worry its gonna be over..... Im sure Hamal would wanted a heresy, like sparing her or giving her blood while waiting she turns and other guy just wanted kill... Both can fuck off.. I do it my way... Whaaatt!!!!?? Thats not supposed to happen.... Awwwww, it seems you killed her.... How Dibellan of you... Gwynolda, Gwynolda...... Look at her, like all the person you supposed to save, burn in fire.... Just shut up... End
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Previous chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10740-nightmares-of-the-dawn2/ Nightmares of the Dawn The Temple of Lady Dibella, but why I am here? Is this a memory or a dream? Last thing I remember was the inn in Dawnstar.. Whats going on? I normally not feel like this in dreams.. Is this an Trial? Its been ages, since I walked these halls. Feels oddly home.. same time as a prison... Coven of heresy, most of the time.. All the memories came together, for each step.... As much the wounds and scars, pain... I remember how much punishments I got here from Hamal and the other sisters... For nothing just being me... My hair always grew fast back at its normal side, no matter how much they tried cut down... My body was full of scars, they healed them... And scarred me again When that was not enough, they framed me and thew in Cidha.... Months of slavery in the mines, and many many worser things.... Soon I reach the sanctum of the Sybil.. My room.. Took me til now to realise, why they put me there... Yet, they tortured me, despite being the Sybil of Dibella... Heretics... Just a few steps.... now I can pray to my Lady...peacefully, as always in that room... Something is off here... But Im here at least.... Sinner... What?! Why? I denounce you Gwynolda.... You are just a shame, heretic, sinner... like rest of the temple... Let me in!!! Please Lady Dibella forgive me!! Nooooooooooo!!!? Huh? Im awake? What was this? A nightmare? Being raped.... What is this sick joke... Im in my room and still in the temple.. Something definetly is off... I should be at dawnstar... I feel something is lacking or missing... like it looks like the Temple.. At least the Shrine here... my sanctuary... The Shrine of my Lady's But, Im not feel comfortable, as I used to be here.... I feel not alone... normally I feel my Lady's pressence.. There is one pressence here and it just me... Lets pray... Only thing you will hear is me, no Divines and other Daedras, just me and you.... Gwynolda.. Nothing... but Im a bit calmer now... I can't use my magic? Where are my powers? Whats this dagger? I never saw this one... Dwemer dagger in my room, but for why? Since, I can't use my magic, I take it... I don't feel safe here... Now then, time to leave my room and look into, whats going on... I feel this might be my trial, but previous vision was too cruel for my Lady... But a dream definetly... End
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previous chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10697-nightmares-of-the-dawn1/ Nightmares of The Dawn Pile of Alyssa's garbage... I do not tolerate the undead in my realm... Those who don't sleep or dream, dies instantly... If I had the blackguards, I would sent them to deal with such problems... Instead I deal with myself... I hate such distraction.. Lets with deal with the next one... Gauis and his little tracker think, they can distrupt my intentions with Dibella's girl... My powers are way more then some nightmares, but unlike the heathens of Dawnstars, you are not necessary for My Lady.. Sleep well and... Never wake up... Ohh look the Imperial Tracker of Gauis.. Finest dog of the Empire... Tell me what do you think? Can you solve the mystery? Everyone is dead?!! What happened? And most importantly who or what did kill an entire group of soldiers... No signs of physical wounds... Most likely a magical attack.. They died from a shock? Illusion Magic? There is a former temple of Vaermina near, daedric cultists?.. Aren't you a smart one? Almost got it.. Not an "cultist", rather the high priest and the champion... But time for investigation is over.... time to sleep... and never wake up.. Finally at home... Smells of miasma and the suffering... Vigilants, Empire, And that wretched spawn Alyssa... are unwelcomed.. Try as much they like, as long as I am here, all their attempts fail.. Now then time to take care the guest of my... Ahhhh you already Reached Dawnstar, took some days... I made sure all things in your way there, died... You are my precious guest, you need sleep in safety... City of Dawnstar, I hope you enjoy your stay here... The inn is quite comfortable place.. hehe Ohhhh don't be suspicious... I tailored his dreams to let you sleep freely there, cause if he don't do terrible things happen... Few nightmare and he done my request.. Come, the room waits.. Sleeping Naked? Taking off all armour and protection? How faithful from you.. Look at you... Aren't you beautiful? Just like your disguisting Goddess Dibella.... Don't be sad now, traumas, bad memories and experiences are part of the life. Close your eye and sleep... I can't get you know more if you wake.. Finally.... Lets see greatest desires in your dreams... I never thought, I will end up this haha from that little sister of Dibella... I used to be... but I finally reached my dream.. Im a happy wife... And not just anyone's wife... Im the Consort of Queen Evelynn.. The Mighty and beautiful ruler of the Reach.. She is a busy a lot as a ruler, but she always mine in the bedroom.. I can't wait to give my Queen the deserved rewards hehe.. Thats your biggest dream? That can't be... Lers switch to an different dream.. My biography is done, all my past and history.. as it should be... As Dibella's greatest champion, I achieved my victory... My Vampiric mother is in her grave, sent back to the darkest depths of oblivion she belong... The journey was long, and had many bloody battles.... I closed this part of my life now... Now I can think of marriage and finding true love, Skyrim has so many cute girls to pick, i wonder if they like the loving paladin type-s or knight ladies (chuckles) Thats a big issue... your ambition is just pathetic... I think I got the perfect solution of this issue... You need some nice dreams to get a bit more lively... But first.... I want discover your biggest fears.... Your darkest feelings and desires... And of course the worst parts of your young life... To make your greatest nightmare, you ever experienced.... End
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previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10677-the-purge-of-riften1212/ Nightmares of The Dawn What is this Madness?! The wretches from Dawnstar dared descreate your Temple.. They even put an Divine shrine here?!!!.. How dare they? I was merciful with them and just slowly tormented their dreams, giving them nightmares.. But after this? I will torture them, til their mind shatter.. feed them to you my Lady.. Especially the ones, who did this... The Inner part of your temple, at least kept in shape.. The Miasma paralysed your priests and the orcs, are feeding your dreams with their nightmares for centuries.. I made sure, they stay as it was intended... and never wake up.. I restored the barrier of your Staff and the glory of your Shrine... The Miasma and the nightmares of the Temple, feeds your blessed artifact... Increasing your influence on this hold and my power to torment everyone's sleep... As your champion, its my duty to keep your influence high and torture all Tamriel with your blessful dreams.. Scout the hold's minds a bit, there was some unusual movements... Time to reveal what are those things... Imperial Legion here? Why? Lets read your thoughts a bit, all of these grunts are such a weak minded fools.. "Why are we even here? I know the Imperator Magus ordered as to immedietly come to the Pale hold.. But why does that one person that important, he need send a full strike force to find her? I don't get it..." Gauis Magnus sent a force here? Curious.... Who is that person I wonder? At night I found my answers when they sleep hehe... Ahhhh the vigilants, I keep an eye on them for a while, normally just a mob with pinch fork.. but They are way more heavily armed then usually.... Sent the elite knights led by a a paladin here... I see.. They found me? Looking to fight to my Lady? Stendarr, as you commanded me, Im here to look for her... They look for someone as well? Is this some conspiracy? Sleep..... Using the the power of the temple, I can manifest myself everywhere, where the dreaming happening... and attack everyone's mind within the distance of my Lady's influence... He: Now, then would you tell me, who are you and Gauis looking for? "Visions of Stendarr shown me, there is a Divine Champion close.. to Dawnstar, he ordered me to get her safety fast and make her join the order..." Is that so? Then I know who do you seek... your vigilants and Gauis... The last unusual thing in my Domain, is a girl who was just teleported here... Divine Champion huh.. lets find her... Ahhh there is she.... Wandering into the world of nightmares, without realising it... I wonder which Divine's little champion you are? Let me guess... Dibella... Beware of the Night and Dreams, Dibella's champion... and welcome to my Domain.... I hope you can enjoy your stays in the torment hehe.. End
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previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10585-the-purge-of-riften11/ The Purge of Riften The 4th Era of Tamriel made very clear clear.. The Existence of the Empire and its citizens... Threatened.. Fall of the Septims, Losing former province, that undead incident and lastly the great war.. I barely survived the great war, let alone defeat the Aldmeri Magisters... Took me a decade to fully recover...but I learnt my lessons from it. Eversince I am the Imperator Magus, I working to make sure the Empire keep existing at any cost or means.. First things were of course, military reforms and most importantly rebuilding the magic educations.. Later the temple system reworks, turning all priest from the next generation warpriest and healers.. And the current project is making sure the Empire working as intended, corruption lowering, authory and influence increase and of course making sure the nobility obey everything what does the Emperor or I say.. And lastly, keeping eye on all threat of the existence of the empire and Tamriel. I keep all of them, written down and recorded in my personal library, and eventually destroy all of them.. The list currently holds... The Aldmeri Dominion: Threat Level: Very High Reasons: Geopolical rival, highly militarised and genocidal.. Solution: Making biologial weapons, looking for ancient weapons to destroy Summer Set Isles.. Status: Existing.. Lamae Bal: Threat Level: High Reasons: First Vampire, legend or no.. I don't take chances Solution: Using fire and holy magic to destroy her vessel.. Status: Unknown, might dead.. Lord Harkon of North: Threat Level: High Reasons: Ancient Vampire, former king of the area.. leading an vampire underworld.. Solution: Using the Imperial Battlemages to storm the Voklihar castle.. Status: Existing. Alyssa, Scion of the Void: Threat Level: Unknown Reasons: Powerful necromancer from the old legends, associated many terrible event of the since the 2nd era. Status: Questionable.. The Dragonborn: Threat Level: High Reasons: Prophecies chant about the return of it, potential usurper of the ruby throne.. Status: Questionable Bellatrix Lisbette Eliza De Chapeou: Threat Level: Medium Reasons: Useful, but very ambitious person, former choice for my heir, potential rival for my position... Solution: Assasinating her and make her daughter from Markarth replace her.. Status: Existing. Lady Carmilla of Cyrodiil: Threat Level: Low Reasons: Ancient Vampire of unknown bloodline, associated with many vampiric organisations.. Status: Eliminated by unknown entity.. The Elder Council: Threat Level: Low Reasons: Potential corruption, standing my way.. Solution: Dissolving. Status: Existing.. The Witch Queen: Threat Level: Low Reasons: Ancient entity, stealing her own child's vessel, potential provincial threat... Solution: Destroying her. Status: Eliminated Outside of these, I didn't find anything else as threat.. maybe the daedric champions.. During my recovery, I discovered a new ability of my body.. Very interesting new ability, due that I covered 90% of my great war wounds... As well a potential new use for it.. I can change shape and look of my body without using illusion magic, and keep all my physical and magical might.. I can took the face of Titus Mede II, incase of he got assasinated.. Very useful to avoid civil wars and succesion problems.. I take over the Empire, regardless Titus lives or die... Now, I mastered my skill of this body altering.. I designed this face as my new public mask, warm friendly look for the public.. And all enemies of the Empire Tremble.. Of the face of the Hero of the Empire, it based on an old statue of the legendary figure.. Making my enemies and allies believe I am that person, as well the one they known as Gauis Magnus will become very useful.. But first things first, my tracking magic showns an large amount of magicka around here.. Possibly the one who behind all the Events of Riften.. Liar, you are not her... Gauis: It seems you can talk? Interesting... Gauis: Hmmm Corpses to raise, this is the 50th pile what I found... That is quite size for an army, and worrying amount of victims.. You don't even look like her, just put another false mask... You are boring Gauis... I found a better game and toy.. Why don't you took off the disguise? Like it matter, Im gonna fix my broken toy and play with her.. Seems this mask was pointless in this case... What a waste, I was excited to see the effectiveness of it.. I presume she behind that door... You know maybe you can be fun again? I left you something, you can join my new game... Based on her ability to directly talk to me, she most likely kept an eye on me.. Probably aware of everything I did and planned, as well my allies.. What is that thing in those cells? Looks very strange, never seen that kind of liquid.. Maybe later, I examine in my headquarters.. Im getting close to the magicka... I have been deceived, this is a trap... All the magicka I sensed from this cap.. An letter? Riften is boring now.. I found the Divine Champion of Dibella, its your friend Gwynolda.. But she is missing now, why don't you find her before someone else does? Lets play that game or just die in Riften... Gwynolda is the Sybil of Dibella? Now thats an interesting thing to learn.. Gauis, die.... The Wrath of Sithis? I see...that explains the liquid, and may as well who are my new enemy.. What a waste of time... Well one thing solved, new problem and threat arises.. Great... Riften was so lame.... Nothing worked out as I planned, Gauis is actually very boring toy.. Even killing him is not exciting, let alone the consequences of his death.. He is not Ocato and have plans for any case, not fun! My shades were slowly dispelled by Arkay, what a meany jerk god! I can't use my fun magic when he is around..normal necromancy is such child-ish choice.. Even if I could use, its not cool anymore.. It was when Mannimarco was around, but I improved it on and found new exciting ways... I lost one doll as well Like it matters really, I have many many more dolls to use... Still there is Eliza and Gwynolda.... And Gauis is invited to play my next game.. This time everything will be more fun.. A new exciting game, I will call it "Lets Catch Gwynolda.." Good chance for her to actually be her supposed role, and not be broken toy again.. Gwynolda: Where I am? End
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Previous part: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10376-the-purge-of-riften10/ The Purge of Riften(11/) That was rather unfortunate turn of events.. You really lucky, you know? I was here and watched the entire duel.. And due that, I can save your life... What kind of Divine champion you are? You supposed to win and defeat your Mommy, then I save her and get a new ally for my funs.. You now dying like this? Boring and not amusing... No No No, we don't play this way.. I going to fix this issue.. Now then, you can hear me now? Good, cause I need share a few thing with you.. Storytime... (Few months ago) You know I planned to kill Gauis for a while to cause a big chaos, cause I was really bored and why not?.. Bit of power vacuum, civil war, bad succesor for the position and maybe kill an entire city to raise up for some undead apocalypse.. Fun things... I arranged an meeting with an fellow necromancer, then she turned out quite a boring and lame person.. Sticking to her humanity and embrace it as a lich, disguisting... Now I headed to the crypt to meet her, but something really interesting got in my way.. An ancient Vampire from an unknown blood-line.. I could easily sense her power and level of vampirism, she must be from one of the first disciples of Lamae.. She was around same level as Harkon, Carandial ancient vampires like them.. I thought something very fun with her.. She noticed me and thouht as some lonely low-life mortal who noticed her vampiric nature.. She tried kill me and use her blood magic.. It was rather foolish, it took me one finger and bit of necromancy to just defeat her.. No matter the fancy blood of Lamae or Molag Bal, the undead is undead.. They just toys in the hand of someone who is Master at necromancy. Now the truly fun part of this lovely encounter... You know what I did Gwynolda? I just cut her head off.. Took her blood and made it into fun little flasks.. Before you question, why and what did I do with them? Take a guess... Yes, I gave the blood vial to your Mommy, pretending as someone from the Vampyrum Order.. Also sent one disguised as a red wine to Gauis, but he didn't drink it.. She is great, already learning using her vampire powers and blood magic, blending in with her previous experience.. Eliza was a good choice, she was always amusing, but now? She no longer on the quest of immortality, even Im not sure what will she do.. How thrilling(chuckles) I think she heard enough.. I finished the teleportation circle around her.. Everything turned out the opposite for me in this game.. Gauis surviving his encounters.. Eliza come out winner and will get a big advantage from this little thing.. And Gwynolda is total failure as Divine Champion.. It was exciting how she slayed one of my shades, and now this? That just pathetic.. Whats the thrill without someone who can end me anytime? Gauis? Lame Lich? Eliza? Neither of them a real threat to my existence.. Destroying my vessel does not kill me, but when it comes the Divine Champions, they are truly something.. You need to be a proper Champion of Dibella and be one of my biggest threat, otherwise it just boring and no real challenge.. Gwynolda got sent away for fixing her issues, Arkay is out again.. Killing her would not solve anything, She is the only Divine Champion, Avatar or whatever... Even her predecessor was a fun person.. til she losed to the forsworn and got raped to death.. Nevermind.. Maybe Gwynolda actually good? Divines are really lazy since the last ones died, no new one outside of her.. Time to entertain Gauis too.. I need a proper outfit now... Maybe a Jester, then I can entertain his royal "Majesty".. Lets make him a good show.. Rather interesting sight to find in these sewers.. Interesting. For Wood cutting? Blood rituals? Maybe for executing? I sense another anti-magic rune here... This is the third one already, I countered this one, as well the previous one. Suprise at worst, but now just annoying.. However.. They are made directly to counter my magic, using the exact same amount of magicka for each one.. That is massive amount of magicka, I presume around or greater then my own reserves.. In the Empire outside of me, there is barely anyone with that amount of magicka to cast this level of arcane.. The corruption issue is merely a distraction to get me in the trap, this is the assasination attempt my Dear Ally warned about it.. The Necromancer, who seems to have equal standing with me in magic... Or someone from the Dominion.. Its time to take this seriously.. I need alter my strategies and combat style for this Assasin.. The current Heavy Armored one, more suited for warfare and the battlefield then handling small places.. I need switch to more offensive from defense.. Wolf-Battle armor with enchantments and protection magics.. This would do fine..allows more mobility in these sewers.. Mask is unnecessary now.. No need to hide from the enemy, they already know me.. Time to end this once and for all.. The End
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Blade of the Old Gods In the depths of the Reach, is the Druadach kingdom, formerly ruled by Madanach, now it is belong to the Witch Queen's kingdom, it is unkown the kingdom joined by conquer or willingly, but now it has no more revelance... The Briarheart himself started reforge something, ordered by his ruler, if it takes the him to do it, the task was above the normal standards, it was not an ordinary blade.. Briarheart: Almost done...soon... He never slept, never eaten only forged the blade with all priority, he did this for months... Briar: It is done...it is done my Queen... Driada: Finally... The blade itself was an ancient blade, reachmen origin, a steel blade wich can cut even the sturdiest nordic armour and an old magic grip, it was magical and hold great power, but importantly it was an relic of the reachmens.. Legends says it was wielded by the Greatest warrior who ever born in the Reach and led many great victories against the Nords, Direnni and the First Empire... Driada: Nature's Edge as the legends call it, the very blade used by the Mighty Red Eagle... Only the worthy can wield it, unworthy dies... Blade instantly reacted the Witch Queen's magic, at started resonate the power placed within it... and the thirst for the nord's blood... Driada: I can channel my power in the blade, just like He did... Impressive.... the fact I breath and hold it, shows I am worthy to wield... Driada: With this blade the other kingdoms can't deny any longer my right as the Witch Queen of the Reach, they need to obey and swear loyality to me.... Driada: Otherwise I simply kill them, just like I did with my predecessor, If I must, I conquer the other forsworn kingdoms and subjugate them by force... Driada: Soon my next move of my plan will start... and I will unleash the greatest Nightmare what Markarth can imagine..., then my victory will be granted.. Meanwhile, Gwynolda was sleeping naked in one of the tents in Druadach, her body seems unharmed, no visible injuries or damage, whatever did Driada to her it has no physical signs...... her amulet was taken along side with her belongings... Gwynolda: Hmmmm.. She woke up, feeling dizzy and sick.. Gwynolda: Uhmmm... She got herself together after few minutes and was confused, she still recovered from being wake... Gwynolda: What?.... She saw an forsworn redoubt, she did now know where or how she get there, she was very scared... Gwynolda: Where I am? How did I ended up here? Forsworn? But why?.. End
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Allies of Markarth An peaceful night in Markarth, at least for some, for others it was dark as the others, the fear from the witch-queen and the other forsworns truly placed itself for the hearts of the nords, while the reachmens in the city was secretly cheer for her, even in the cruel Cidhna mines, prisoners celebrated her success against Markarth.. This of course was not really favored by the Jarl, despite what his advisors suggested, Jarl Igmund decided ask an envoy from his allies in Eastern Highrock, the ones who expereinced against the reachmen. Jarl Igmund: We need accept the truth, Markarth can't fight this war alone, we need shallow our pride, we lost our general, and another Thane in the recent months, we started lose battles and our soldiers aren't numerous, they never was... The entire palace was full of Igmund and his advisors arguing, they were clearly against it, since it would shown him weak to the other jarls and his nobility, however the envoy did Arrive, they sent an magister from east to tell the message.. Advisor: But my Jarl... you can't ask just like this... Jarl Igmund: Enough! Envoy is here, please come closer.. The envoy went closer as he asked and she started greet the count, introducing herself.. The Envoy: Greetings Ruler of Markarth and his court, I'm magister Evelin from the Kingdoms Eastern Reach, I came to bear the messages of your allies... Jarl Igmund: Please go on.. Magister Evelin: My Jarl, we can't send any help for you at this point, our knight orders and the other kingdoms are greatly occupied.. Jarl Igmund: By what?! Magister Evelin: It is pretty shameful to say, but... Magister Evelin: Pointless terroritial war from one, from another is civil war, other kingdoms decided to jump in supporting the sides, and our knight orders are occupied greatly with the rising forces of the reachmen tribals, the new leader here seems have some event on them, we never saw this big uprising... Jarl Igmund was angered, he did not react well, but as an ruler, he tried controll his reaction to the bad news... Jarl igmund: By Shor's name, then what should we do, who we can ask to help? Stormcloaks?.. Advisor: Well Ulfric did helped last time.. Jarl Igmund: Yeah, and we still have all the consequence of it, I should just waited for the legion, instead ask help for the person.. Magister Evelin: But my lord, no reason to be angered by this.. Magister Evelin: If you allow me to do an suggestion, based on current state of Markarth, your best decision would be for you to hire mercenaries for coin and the Vigilant of Stendarr, they work for free and helped many places in the Empire.. Your kingdom is wealthiest in all skyrim, sure you can afford the best forces in Skyrim to deal the threat.. Housecarl: She is right my Jarl.. Jarl Igmund: Thanks for the Suggestion, I guess your mission was done, here farewell Magister Evelin.. Magister Evelin: It was an honour, Jarl Igmund.. The arguing continued like nothing happened, while the envoy started to leave... Jarl Igmund: We need call the Legion, we have no other choice.. Advisor: Legion are you mad? Just listen to her, her idea is not bad, we have enough septims to hire an elite force to deal with this menace... Jarl Igmund: And what if we run out the coin, what will do our hired blades do? Or if the Vigilant starting another slaughter based on nothing? We may can afford them, but not for to long... Advisor: Sadly we have no better choice at this point, we are forced for this.. Jarl Igmund: Enough!! Housecarl: But my jarl if you allow a question? How exactly you plan to get allies here, if the Witch Queen's forces blocking our eastern holds and no one comes in west where we are in controll? Legion would need already fighting at the gates and other Jarl's wouldn't bother.. Mercenaries can go and sneak out and they need just reinforce our army.. Jarl Igmund: I said enough!! I need rest... Magister Evelin:(Chuckles) End
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Just Skyrim military things I usually play around with faction units, sometime I mix them together or simply use them in normal form, I put the uniforms on my chars with their normal faction or sometime the opposite faction for fun So this entry contains military armorus of the civil war factions and my mix mashups for certain certain units and some nude shot to test fair skin texture, in nutshell I like play around in military armours and sometime put a bit history and other inspiration too. Svenja will wear the most normally, this is her default "dragonborn" look, nothing special non-warpaint version, faction neutral one, my favored nordic carved armour on her. Why this look related to civil war, well mostly the "dragonborns" fight their own armours, so does my one. Stormcloaks So this is the normal stormcloak gear and Svenja's armour in their faction, general stormcloak infantry with holdguard gear with a shield and two handed weapon, lightly armoured for the terrains and the ambush tactics, stormcloaks not prefer to fight the Legion head on. They usually wear an amulet of Talos to show their faith aligment in war and try plead to Talos for blessing in war. I just the put the blue colored wairpaint on her to align her more tot he faction, this is Svenja's civil war look. And the nude one, cause I know not everyone find normal protective armours sexy The well known berserker armour of Frea, this is what you probably familiar, I used other mods mixed with vanilla stormcloak armour and some inspiration of germanic warriors and viking berserkers. Her armour is light armour like the other stormcloak soldiers, her shoulder pit more protected and she wears trophies of her enemies, skulls of the strongest and the bear, she as the others Talos worshipper, she has an amulet too. Her flag is simply tp shown inspiration for the other troops, due her fighting style she usually the first who rush into battle, as she slaughters her allies raise morale, while her enemies get demoralised. And the her nude shot. The Empire/Fourth Legion This is my default choice of the armour of the Imperial Battlemage, heavy armour with various items to assist the magister in battle, this is Gauis Magnus default set. And the nude. I call this one the Auxililary Nord berserker one, pretty much the 4th Legion version of the Nord berserkers. Lighty armoured troops for flanking, with a flag of the Empire, lighter shield in case of arrows and an axe. Opposed bear, they wear the "lion" in their head inspired my the roman troops. Of course that is an sabre cat. Alternative Frea if she would fight for the Empire, less fancy version of her berserker armour more legion looking one. Auxililary Nordic Skirmishers, aka the ranged troops of the 4th Legion, for scouting and generally shooting in the back, this set inspired by the roman Velites, very lighty armored ranged skirmisher of the polybian legions of Rome. This one wearing wolf fur and skinned wolf head as helmet along with the lightest of the imperial armours., equipped with an imperial longbow. Skyrim legionnaire, pretty much the vanilla version, just with studded medium armour for mobility and nordic shield, this one is the most used infantry of the 4th legion , trained and equipped to use the imperial tactics and formations, more defensive orinted troops. And some nudes again. End
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Just tried some different skin textures. I thought why not try some different skin textures, well they certainly look different, apperently skin textures matter quite much in the terms of look. Obviously skins detailied and bit better on them, but face a little different, it makes make up weaker thus they kind of lose the amount I put on them. ?, they kind of more natural I guess. So here the results, some shots from Gwynolda and Svenja, free to tell what do you think. Might keep it or revert to the old one, I think about it. Gwynolda Svenja End
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First Sin (this is set before the events Gwynolda's story and part of Act I) The year was 196 in the 4th Era of the Nine, average day like any in the safest hold in the Reach, city of Markarth. An young nord maiden went her way to the old city, seeking the temple of Dibella for her reasons. Her name was Svenja and she travelled quite far from the middle of Skyrim to the far west. She was welcomed by the guards before stepped in the city and when she arrived, she was impressed by the architecture, the order and quiet life of the city, it was different from her home Whiterun and her family. The city seemed quite friendly for a young nord girl thought she. As the usual daily route, young sister looked down the streets of Markarth, thought her eyes the city wasn't the same, she was Gwynolda, young initate at the temple, who was preparring for her coming initation in the Temple. Gwynolda: Bloody as usual, and chained... I should go back before I get geezes of the nords.. Svenja was ready to go in the Temple seeking her answers, but someone catched her eyes. She saw a beautiful young woman, her strong vibrant green eyes piercied the young nord girl heart, her dark hair color was strange to Svenja, unusual, almost exotic, she recognised she is from the Sisterhood. Svenja never was really interested in girls, but she wanted make an expection. It seemed svenja got her attention wich made her nervous, she knew she might be her answer. Gwynolda:(sigh).. Svenja didn't noticed how ankwardly, she stared Gwynolda in the middle of the streets, but she made up her mind and decided to join the temple, despite she is not really interested their arts and lessons. She joined not short in the end of her first day, she spent a few months there, learning the ways and the lessons of the temple, thought she rarely ever spoken, she mostly was around Gwynolda and tried talk with her, no success. Being blessed naturally and beautiful herself as the sisters told her, she was really popular in the temple and the city. Svenja was greatly favored by Mother Hamal, who developed affection for a young nord maiden, wich caused divide between her and Gwynolda. Thought Svenja was not pure, when she arrived her initation was planned with someone else then Gwynolda, she get herself together and approached Gwynolda one of the nights. Gwynolda didn't looked too pleased by Svenja's pressence, she weared the flowers in her hair, presenting she was not deflowered and pure sister of the sisterhood. While Svenja adored and "loved" Gwynolda, she never shared this feeling.. Gwynolda: You distrupting my preparations, snowmen girl.. If you want something go tell it otherwise leave me alone.. Svenja: I...have.. name too.. Gwynolda: So..spell it out... Svenja get herself together and told what she wishes from Gwynolda. Svenja: I want do the initation with you, to make love and find my answers from you, I knew I wanted join the temple, moment when I saw you.. Gwynolda: It took quite long time from the months of weird behaviour from you, so you want my flower huh? No.. Svenja: But I thought... initates doing the ritual itself.. Gwynolda: I have right to decline, you even if you are "desirable" snowman girl, but I don't intend to make the ritual of pure love and give my flower for someone I do not like, eversince you are here Hamal went overborad with her jealousy and of course I get the worse, nevermind its not like you would get initation with me, even I would like too.. Gwynolda: Why is that look? I'm not sure what you seeked here, but you don't get your answers from me neither Hamal dry and saggy pee-pee. Gwynolda: If you wish help me leave the temple or just do yourself a favor and get your answers somewhere else, at least you can leave and have family, can go back somewhere... I can't go anywhere else Svenja was left the temple, dissapointed. She spent a few hours sitting and crying a bit, while thought, she spent her time uselessly in the temple. Next day she went back to Whiterun to her family and continued her bard activites. Of course her left was leaved some consequences. Gwynolda got the blame, she was severly punished by Svenja's leaving, her hair got cutted short, humilitated before the entire sisterhood, her body was full of wounds by whips, she was whipped for 5 days in row and she kneeled and forbid to take any different pose for that time. Gwynolda despised every moment of it and her hatred started put its seeds. Sister: This is just the first day Gwynolda, tommorow I will be th eone who will do it(chuckles). Five days later, she went near the river of the city and tended her wounds. She started doubt the Temple after her treatment, despite Sevenja decided to leave her own dissapointment, she never thought she was faulty for that. Even in doubt her faith was strong and the temple seemed slowly becomeless good in her eyes. She painted reachmens marks on her face with her own blood, to show where is from, first sign of her rebellion, she turned back on the temples opinion about her people and started consider herself one of them. She sat for a while, calmy, curing and insulting the leadership of the temple and those who are hurted her, thiknig about how nord girl was treated lot more different than she who was always there. Gwynolda: I starting thing something is not right in the temple, after seeing Svenja's treatment, they definetly hate me...(sigh) She beginned her healing process to remove the scars and het her long hair back, she wished to be beautiful again like she was before. End
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Heretical Gwynolda I wondered about what would happen if Gwynolda would became heretic and started worship Daedra, so I designed an daedric champion look for her, now she is Champion of Sanguine, bringer of Pleasures and Decadence, her body and armour choice reflect her corruption. Obviously this is non-story just a little fun picture set about this concept. End
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