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Problem: scarification rituals take way too long. Solution/request: a mod that adds another scarification ritual that has 1-4 slots for pawns to be scarified, so that the "priest" will hold a speech, then scarify one after the other , saving a lot of time. i hope someone picks up this idea and releases the mod. please don't credit me. thanks.

Brother and Sister, today we celebrate your membership to our Order. Today, under the star's light and the watch of the Gods of the Veil, we feast. We feast on a massive amount of pure pleasure and pain energies ! In the name of Haran'Saz, the incarnation of delight and agony, we will taste and mutilate this Dull One's body ! In the Name of Sch'Tal, The eternal Husher, we will suck the life out of her weak body and send her soul into the Chapel of the Hush ! Ô Goddesses of the Veil, Sisters of Deviousness, please give us your permission to dive into our deepest passion and perversions in the quiet of death ! From now on, in the name of the Gods of the Veil, you will never leave us.. You'll never leave me. We are you... and you are us. Now, let's explore the Holy Flesh Gift which is given to us. Now we are bound through space and time. -Wakey wakey... It seems our guest finally woke up...Prepare the shrine, Brother. It's time to offer our gifts to the Goddesses. Now, my sleepy sweetie, drink that, it's a little gift for you. You will thank me later, trust me... The masked woman opens a flask containing a thick dark substance smelling like parfume. The victim is too dizzy and weak...which makes her unable to fight. So the woman in black quickly covers her mouth as she tries to spit it out... Now everything fades away again for the poor soul... and who knows in what kind of nightmare she's gonna dive in... Slowly, as she progressively open her eyes, the first thing she could perceive is a pale unexpressive face staring at her. Her sight gets sharper and sharper, until she can finally say that it is a mask. Her heart is beating and adrenaline's flowing through her veins. She tries to scream and break free, but she realises that she was gagged plus, a firm hand is pressing on her mouth as an arm maintains her on the ground plus some sort of ropes on her wrists. -Shhhhh, don't try to scream, nobody will hear you anyway... Said a feminine voice next to her hear. Her breath was so fast and heavy. The other feminine silhouette to her right approaches her face next to her, a slender finger over her ceramic lips. As the moon was bright, she can distinguish the eyes of her attacker, she could feel the sadism and the level of perversion mind behind that human carricature. Like if a demon was disguising itself to mock mortals. -The altar is ready, Exarcha. Said the deep and calm male voice, as she looks around, she sees a third hooded figure, with another one of those unexpressive and terrifying masks. -Do you know why you are here, Dull one ? Because I chose you. Why you ? Well, Don't you think i'm aware that you were following us? And that wasn’t your first time, was it ? My sister here found your notes, You are very... meticulous. Vigilants of Stendarr, right ? I'm sorry but nobody will save you. You wanted to see who was behind that masks ? Now You will feel it. And you will like it. The masked woman was touching her shaking breasts, was it because of the cold or the fear ? or both... The snoopy girl is terrified but the caress of her abductress feels like divine's touching. Is she losing her mind ? This was totally not the expected sensation in that kind of situation. Plus she is not into women at all. The confusion is like a tempest in her mind, she doesn't know anymore if she should feel either fear or pleasure ? Anyway, sensation is incredibly sweet and even reassuring. But suddenly, something less... feminine starts to penetrate her at the same time. The woman starts to panick and scream into her gag until a soft «calm down.. » resounds in her head.It was like the hooded lady was in her mind, which makes the poor captive look at her. The eyes behind the female mask sometimes looked like they turned red but suddenly go back to the amber color she could hardly perceive. This moment was like eating a sweetroll with steel nails. The taste is still sweet and delicious but it hurts and bleed. The touch of this woman wasn't natural. It looks almost like it's from another world. -Do you feel that, my dear ? The Goddess touches you through me ! But you don’t deserved pleasure, Dull one. The only thing you deserve is excruciating pain and a slow death. Pleasure is only for the Chosen Ones. Suddenly, her touching feels like acid burning her skin and what felt that a paradise of pleasure and terror turned into pure hell. The hooded man hurts her and the caress that felt like pure softness now feels like burning. -Hold her still, sister and you brother, keep going. Feel her despair, feel the Goddesse's touch upon you ! She is with us tonight ! The assaulted woman fighting with all her might as the three hooded cultists are molesting her. Once again, all of a sudden , the burning over her skin fades away to let coming back the sweet and soft touch she enjoyed before it was hell on Earth. -Shhhh, calm down... my brother and sister are new, be tender and soft with them, would-you ? Feel how they pleasure you, even if you don't deserve it... Aren't we magnanimous ?... The woman closes her eyes and what was agony and terror is now exctasy and pure joy... Her mind is completly chaotic, bombed by intense mix of sensations, that even the most negative ones become as sweet as honey. Even the guttural grunts of the man, once terrifying are now sounding like romantic moanings and the body of the sister she's on, feels like the most comfortable bed she could dream of. -I feel you are about to... brother. Mhmm, can you feel the need ? Come on, sister... we will watch. Both women step aside and sit next to them, disturbingly watching their brother doing his deed while both are touching themselves... The woman is not fighting anymore, even without the divine touch, she is still in another world...Like she was under a very powerful drug’s influence. Although, even a realy good skooma or mushroom cannot create such effect. But that doesn’t matter anymore, the poor Vigilant is too far to come back. The thirsty brother came almost in a minute after the women sat. Being observed while fucking another seems to be something that really turn him on and the Exarcha seems to know all about it. Even the abused girl had orgasms, many, even. She stayed on the ground, without moving or trying to talk, just some pitiful moanings... Just watching the stars and being high... she doesn't knows anymore where she is or what just happened. Now the group of cultists were standing around her, knives and swords in their hands... At this moment, it was already too late for the poor woman, the three zealots start to stab her body, make cuttings all over her body, mutilating it, all in bursts of sinister laughters. Once life left the victim's body, they put the corpse, yet warm, on the shrine, letting the blood flow all over it. The energies presents in this place are overwhelming and powerful. So much pain, terror but also exctatic pleasure and exquisite joy.. The perfect cocktail of sensations privileged by the Sisters of Deviousness, the two Dark Goddesses for whom this ritual is intended. Those strong emotional energies are all over the place, opening a gate between the God's Realm and Nirn. The Goddesses are here, watching the scene, now Harania and her new adepts have to celebrate their pact. They slowly undress but let the masks over their face, for now. -Heyy, don't stay so far away from us...come on, it's so cold out there... Harania puts a finger over her lips and says, in hushed tones : -Remove your masks, now... Let your exctasy reveal itself to us. But don't say a word too loud, we are under the Stat of Silence. Help each other if you need but stay quiet. The two adepts are obeying, Harania knows how difficult it is, which shows her that her followers show seriousness and great will. Which leaves a smile on the face of their mistress. The debauchery was intense in this dark part of the woods, while the light slowly penetrates through the leaves of the trees. The bodies contort in positions more obscene than each other, just in front of the mutilated corpse of the Vigilant. Still warm and full powerful energies, increasing the intensity of pleasure... Their heart are beating, their body sweating as the gaze of their Goddesses is upon them. The breach through the dimensions is not large and deep enough for Them to give a sign of Their presense but enough to get into their mind and stimulate their bodies and thoughts, inspiring them even more depraved desires, fantasies and all kind of perversions. Harania loved when her brother licked her, Tonelia couldn’t help but cum while she was both penetrated and fingered. -Don't break the silence ! Says Harania, in again, hushed tones, hastily covering his brother's mouth to avoid offending their Deity. The ritual ends when every particpants have reached their Paradisum, in the Octahedron's traditions, it means a very intense orgasm, tremendously increased by the emotional energies present in the area, refined by The Goddess. Harania had to cover her brother's mouth due to his incapacity to stay silent, which is forgivable due the level of pleasure. After his last moaning, the mistress puts her hand off and smile. There is a very specific calm and quiet in this place. It is like they are in some sort of a bubble, lost in space... only the breathing, sometimes whispers can be heard. It's like everything else disappears, from animals and insects sounds to the wind blowing through the tree leaves . An incredible feeling of safety and peace are surrounding the three Cultists. They are high, still naked, sometimes lying down, sometimes seated, close to each others. Like a familly. At this moment, Harania has a tear falling from her eye that she quicly wipes away... All are Watching the stars going away to let the dawn rise. This is the most beautiful and cheerful moment the Exarcha had in a decade. And the most extreme and exquisite time of revelation and pleasure for the two others. The gift of the Goddess of Silence are now upon them, after the ultimate debauchery and exctasy, now comes the real peace. The only thing they are hearing is some sort of a very relaxing music, made of unkown instruments and sounds. Something coming directly from the God’s Realm. A real divine serenity was offered to them as a gift for the sacrifice. Which also seals their new Pact. The adepts are now fully members of the Cult. Blessed by the Sisters of Deviousness. They are on their path to become agents of agony and pleasure as givers of merciless death and silence. Brother Dirge and even sister Tonilia who came at first because they were charmed by their mistress luxury and noble airs but now, their attention is True. They are here to be these agents of exctatic agony and murder. The true wealth they were both deeply and secretly inspiring to. Also, there is something very particular given to them. Something unique and beautiful they didn't expect to get by following Harania at first : A family.

Hagraven Ritual & Beastess Lore & other small mods View File INFORMATION : I WISH TO GIVE THESE MODS TO SOMEBODY ELSE. I can't maintain all the mods I have, so I'll focus on my main mods. I began to make a small version to TID, called Udraeth, for a commission project i cancelled. Only the small world, village, npcs, and the beginning of the quest line is built. It could be use as a base for a small slavetown mod. If you're interested, please contact me. HAGRAVEN RITUAL (commission mod) Find a circle of shamans and hagravens in the Reach, and convince help to grant you the blssing of the Old Gods. Fully repeatible. How the mod works : - talk to an innkeeper to start it - Talk to the oldest MaidenRaven. - follow the instructions. The Blessing will cose you 1000 golds, or a sacrifice... one sacrifice is provided for free in the mod (a former test NPC), you'll need to provie more if you wish further blessings. You can be spectator, participant... your follower can also participate, or being sacrificed. This mod is presented "as it". I don't plan to update it, I have so much to do... BEASTESS LORE (commission mod) A small quest mod about beastesses. Chosen after an hunt to be Hircine plaything for one of his wild hunts, meet the Hagraven Mordra, and learn the secretq of the Beastesses/ - A quest line - two side quests : the troll prince, and the spriggan secrets - two radiant quests : hunt the beast, and jarl show. Want to support me? Visit my Patreon ! https://www.patreon.com/Delzaron Permissions : You're allowed to use this mod code as you want. You're not allowed to upload this mod on another platform. Assets belongs to their original authors. Submitter Delzaron Submitted 01/02/2019 Category Other Requires sexlab, dawnguard Special Edition Compatible Yes  

В близ Фолкрита, по дороге в небольшой городок Оквуд, что расположен возле озера Иллиналта, Арго услышала странный звук: скрежетание, скрип и шерканье. Странность такого звука в том, что он доносился не в склепе или подземелье, а на небольшом пригорке. Неспеша достав оружие и пригнувшись, Арго подошла ближе... Скелеты. Трое. Пока что они не обнаружили чужое присутствие, однако, уже почти готовая выпустить первую стрелу, как некто её окликнул. - Ты что это собираешься делать? Ты хоть представляешь сколько времени и сил мне доставило создать композицию, сравнимую с настоящим искусством? В одежде некроманта, но не некромант. Или тот, кто не нападает и даже не пускает скелетов в качестве и оружия, и щита. Такого поворота события Арго не ожидала, что привело её в замешательство. Но раз никто не собирается на неё нападать, она ослабила тетеву, не спеша убирать стрелу обратно в колчан. - Искусство? Ты же некромант? - Только и прошипела Арго. - Некромант? Не надо меня относить к этим идиотам! - Только и начал новоиспеченный собеседник. Тем не менее Арго стало любопытно сие происходящее. Так они и разообщались, где Кармила, так звали некроманта-художника, всё больше рассказывали о ее творении и философских выражениях. - Хочешь научу тебя одному ритуалу? - Спросила, как бы невзначай Кармила. Если бы Арго знала к чему всё это приведёт, однако она не знала...

I hope you all enjoyed this chapter!

The Blackreach Experiments Part 13 - Sacrifices If you missed part 12, you can find it here: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/148/entry-673-the-blackreach-experiments-part-12/ **** A few months after General Tullius departed Riften **** Celine had gone missing recently and Jarl Lawgiver had come to speak to Kiva. “Please, Jarl Laila Lawgiver, if you find anything out about my mother let me know. I don’t want to lose her too.” Laila looked down at Kiva with pity. “Kiva dear, we’ll do everything we can to find her. And don’t worry, even without your mother, you can still live here. Plenty of people around here will look after you. “Thank you Laila. It means a lot.” Kiva said through sobs. Laila was almost in tears herself. “Come here child.” Laila stretched out her arms to hug Kiva. “I have some good news. General Tullius was extremely impressed with the documents you gave him and so was I. He wants you to come live in Solitude and work in the palace. I’ll have Mjoll escort you there if you decide. “What about my mom?” Kiva asked. Laila looked into her eyes, “I’m sure we’ll find her by then but if not, you’ll be fine. Solitude will be better for you I think. Anyway, you’ve been through a lot. Think it over.” Kiva nodded her head. Laila excused herself and left quietly. Kiva, now alone sat in front of the fire. “Hehe, that went better than expected. Soon I can complete the ritual.” She was almost giddy with excitement. Everything in the city was going normally since Maven was arrested. No one had heard a word about her other than she had been shipped off to Cyrodil. With the rebellion over, many Stormcloaks laid down arms. Imperial and Dawnguard ranks in Skyrim swelled. The biggest news was now in the war against the dragons. No one knew why the Dwemer constructs turned on the dragons but they had pushed them all the way back to Skuldafn and most fled Skyrim completely. **** Around the same time, inside the Bannered Mare **** “I’m sorry Mani, but with the war, it’s been almost impossible to get to the eastern side of Skyrim.” “I know, but the battle is moving to Skuldafn so we should be able to make it to Riften starting tomorrow. They both agreed to leave early in the morning and went to their separate rooms. **** North of Riften **** A legion of soldiers were preparing for the journey to Skuldafn. The dragonborn was as ready as he was going to be and the Empire was not about to let him go alone. Meanwhile, the Dwemer automatons did such a good job patrolling that no dragons dared attack the armies gathering. Several mages had gotten together and built an airship from parts found in Solstheim. It would ferry the troops to Skuldafn and after victory, it would be used to keep a constant garrison there. In the distance, the soldiers could see their ride approaching. The dragonborn was on board as well, having recently learned the dragonrend shout from a meeting with a moth priest. The airship, loaded with soldiers, ascended toward Skuldafn. **** At a quiet spot by Lake Ilinalta **** Arissa was pondering the direction her life had taken. She came here because of a shipwreck, she’d killed to get back home, and now she was this…monstrosity. She couldn’t go to anyone for help without them attacking and she couldn’t even try for revenge. To add insult to injury, her magical armor vanished along with her ice powers when Alduin discarded her. The dragon skin was still slowly creeping up her body. “When will the changes stop,” she said quietly. **** Skuldafn **** The soldiers were just now arriving and already the battles were fierce and bloody. Dozens were dying but they were cutting a bloody swath to the top of the ruins. At the top they discovered an active portal to Sovengarde. The dragonborn was the first to leap into the portal. He made his way down a path until he came to a bridge of bone and a guardian. After defeating the guardian he was granted access to Shor’s Hall. The inside was splendid and filled with the spirits of great heroes. He emerged with three heroes of legend. At the end of the bridge were a host of soldiers that made it through the portal. Together, they battled Alduin. The fighting was fierce. The spirits in Shor’s Hall would have much company today. After a long battle, Alduin was defeated. His scales exploded from his body. Burst by the eruption of stolen souls. The guardian was extremely displeased that so many mortals had made their way into Sovengarde. “Mortals should not be here, never in such number. However, you have vanquished a great evil today. I will send all of you back to Nirn and disable Alduin’s portal.” **** On the Ilinalta lakeside **** Arissa could feel a huge burden lifted from her. Somehow, she knew that Alduin was defeated. She felt like she could finally relax. **** At the abandoned Black Briar Estate **** The sounds of labor echoed throughout the building. Kiva had cast a muffle spell around the estate so no one outside would hear anything. Celine’s labor lasted a few hours. Once the delivery was complete, Kiva wrapped the baby in a cloth and laid it on the floor. She placed her hands on the child to stop her from crying. Kiva stood over the child, dagger in hand. She started reciting a spell in a daedric tongue. “MOLAG BAL LORD OF DOMINATION ACCEPT THIS SACRIFICE A PURE SOUL OF AN INFANT TAKEN FROM ONE WHO TRUSTS ME ABOVE ALL ELSE LET ME REGAIN MY HUMAN FORM AND WEAR THIS ILLUSION NO LONGER.” She heard a deep voice all around her. “Very well, we have an accord.” Kiva thrust the dagger into the child. The crying stopped. She pulled the bloody dagger out and stabbed herself to complete the ritual. She awoke on the floor, next a pile of ash that had been the child. Kiva walked over to Celine who was still on the table, exhausted. “Mistress…my baby?” “There is no child, pet. Don’t concern yourself with that now. Rest.” Celine didn’t have much choice, her body was too weak to do anything. She closed her eyes. She was sad, but she couldn’t figure out why.” Blue fire engulfed Kiva’s hand. “Thanks to you pet, I know have an immortal body. But what to do with you? You have been far too useful a pet to discard. I’m going to keep you around.” “Now. Forget your pain, your sadness, your friends and enemies, your knowledge, your desires, your hopes and fears. Retain only what you need to be my pet.” Sometime later, Celine woke up at home. “Good morning Pet.” Kiva said. “How did we get back home Mistress?” “Well, we’re not at home. This is a replica of our old house. I have a new job in Solitude but don’t worry. I’ll take you with me, in fact we’re here now. Step outside and you’ll see.” Kiva walked to the door and seemed to teleport out. When Celine opened the door, she found herself in a massive bedroom. “I must be the size of a child’s doll.” “A little smaller actually.” Kiva’s voice was loud and had an odd echo to it. Kiva was kneeling next to the house. “This is your new life Pet. Everything you need is in the house. You can’t leave the table though.” Celine just nodded her head dumbly. Kiva sat down and asked. “Is there anything you want me to bring you Pet?” Celine thought for a second. “I want Mani….I miss him. He’ll be happy here with us right?” “Yes Pet, he will. I’ll see if I can locate him.” Now, you have a good day Pet. I have to report to the castle to start my new job. Kiva waved good bye to her Pet. As she was walking to the castle she thought, “I always love getting new things. Maybe I’ll get her a collar with a little bell. I bet I can find some cute doll clothes in town…” she continued that line of thought all the way to the castle.