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    Electrolupis

    Cries-In-French
    She quickly throws it all together then hands it to nomad "there so what now"
     

    Colonelscout312

    The Descendant of Tiber Septim.
    "I… Guess I drink it." He guzzles down the potion quickly, he starts to feel dizzy, then faints.
     

    Electrolupis

    Cries-In-French
    ooc : i have to go see ya later
     

    Colonelscout312

    The Descendant of Tiber Septim.
    (ooc) bye
     
    Shakh met the mysterious man outside as requested.

    "Right what can you tell me?"
    "Lots of things, after you do one thing for me."
    Shakh sighed,
    "There's always a catch..."
    Now now, hear me out before you complain. Theres and abandoned house nearby, me and other vigilants believe it may be used for deadric worship. It could be Molag Bal, and then, you could learn up close and personal, like a school trip. So what do you say, come with me and I give you some info?"
    "Fine!"

    Shakh and the vigilant headed back into Markarth.
     

    Colonelscout312

    The Descendant of Tiber Septim.
    Nomad awoke to see windhelm, this surprised him, he was certain that she would take him to a prison of some sort.
     

    Colonelscout312

    The Descendant of Tiber Septim.
    Nomad walked out of windhelm, he needed to make sure that he wasn't a werewolf still. He thought hard, focusing hard. He didn't change.
    "Yes!" He shouted out loud. "Hahaha, Yes!" And now, the first thing he was going to do was take a nice long nap.
     

    Colonelscout312

    The Descendant of Tiber Septim.
    Nomads day couldn't go bad, this was the best day of his life. Till he remembered the Dark Brotherhood. It had been two days since the dark brotherhood confronted him and he hadn't made any headway. He was suddenly knocked unconscious. He woke up to see Astrid, the leader of the dark brotherhood.
    "Nomad, it's been a long time. You have a contract to carry out, you failed." Astrid said.
    "Astrid, I haven't seen him anywhere! Give me a few more days."
    "Times up," Astrid moved to where Llia was being held up. "So, this is the girl that has stolen your heart? Do you remember when that was me?" She took a knife and began to slowly cut Llias arms.
    "Let her go! Please!"
    "Look at you, so worried for her life. What are you going to do?"
    For the first time in two months, Nomad felt powerless. He would normally transform into a werewolf, that was out of the question. He decided to calm his mind and pray.
     
    Shakh and the vigilant entered the abandoned house. Loud noises started coming from the basement.
    They followed the noises through the house until there was a door they could not open.
    A voice suddenly appeared in Shakh's head.

    "Weak. He is weak. You are strong. CRUSH HIM!"
    "Wha, what?!"

    Furniture started floating and rocketing across the room.

    "Stendarr's mercy, this isn't any normal deadra!"

    The vigilant made a run for the front door only to find it locked.
    "Orc! You open it!"
    Shakh reached for the door when the voice came back.
    "No. Kill him. Crush his bones. Tear at his flesh.You will kill him!
    "N...NO!
     
    "YOU WILL KILL, or you will die!"
    "No, I won't kill."
    "Say your prayers orc!"

    Without thinking, Shakh swung his massive battle-axe and it landed right on the vigilant's shoulder.

    "Yes. Your reward is waiting for you, mortal. Further down, in the basement."

    Shakh followed the voice further down into the basement. There lay an alter, with a rusty mace standing atop it.
    He reached for the mace when spikes came up from the ground, surrounding him, trapping Shakh in a cage.

    "Fool! Did you think Molag Bal, the Lord of Domination, would so easily reward you? No, I didn't think so... Now you're going to do something for me, join me, join my army. The deadra are going to take over Nirn and I'm giving you an option...

    1. Join the deadric army.
    or
    2. Die, when the deadras rise up and destroy Nirn!"

    "Idiot, why would I join you, you are the world's enemy, I will never bend my knee to the deadras!"
    "Heh, I thought you would refuse, unfortunately for you, I have a plan!"

    Shakh suddenly felt a weird feeling inside of him. Then he felt nothing but the urge to fight.

    "I am yours, Molag Bal, lord of domination, give me orders. I bend my knee to the Deadras!"
     

    Colonelscout312

    The Descendant of Tiber Septim.
    (ooc) I will not be on much for next few days, I will post at least once day or more.
     

    Colonelscout312

    The Descendant of Tiber Septim.
    Guldar approached a house in Markarth. He opened it and locked the door behind him. Someone was here, he saw a dead vigilante on the ground. He walked into the chamber where he worshipped Molag Bal, he saw an Orc kneeling.
    Conjuring a flame spell in his hand he asked "Who are you?"
     

    Colonelscout312

    The Descendant of Tiber Septim.
    Random post to keep this up
     

    Colonelscout312

    The Descendant of Tiber Septim.
    Nomad is taken away by Astrid to be killed for not fulfilling the agreement.
     

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