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Evening Star, 29th, 4E 201

My journey brought me to Dawnstar for my next side contract, but I ended up doing some other pointless things, like visit some stupid museum dedicated to the Mythic Dawn. The man in charge of it did talk about collecting all the shards of Mehrunes' Razor which supposedly all located in Skyrim, and promised good money for them. I won't go out of my way to find them because that would potentially take days off form my schedule, but I suppose if I'm in the area where they're supposed to be… What's the harm in spending an extra hour to look for it?


I also killed a dragon together with Sofia. I guess there were some city guards shooting arrows at it too, but they were useless as always. Then, I went on to kill my contract Deekus who was scavenging a ship on the northern coast in the middle of nowhere. He tried to run away… Well, I guess he was intending to swim away, but he didn't succeed. Time to return to the Sanctuary I guess.







Evening Star, 31th, 4E 201

I have been tasked with killing a man called Gaius Maro, who is the son of the leader of Penitus Oculatus. Basically, I am to strike a blow against the Emperor's personal elite guard here in Skyrim. I'm also expected to plant a letter to frame him in a plan to assassinate the Emperor. What will this accomplish? I'm not sure and I don't care!


I expect this task to be a long and boring one which involves a lot of stalking, standing still and waiting, but it'll all be worth it eventually. Good things always come to those who wait.


I've already made it to Dragon Bridge, and I saw him wave his mother and father goodbye. How sweet. I also happened to come across his travel schedule. How careless of them to let the door to their office open, and how careless of them to leave something like that on the table. I didn't actually steal it or anything either. I just read it. I'll meet him in Markarth two days from now.


See you soon, Gaius my dear.






Morning Star, 1st, 4E 202

I had an entire day for myself, but it didn't end up going quite as I planned.


It all started with me checking in to the inn. The place was packed because of the festivities going on. Lots of mead were being consumed, and most of the people were piss drunk. Anyway, I met Margret there. If you remember, that's the woman who I saved from the Forsworn the first time I was here. I talked with her a little, but there wasn't really much to go over. She was still shocked about how it could've happened to here, and since she has already rewarded me, there wasn't much to go over. That's when a man named Eltrys approached me and asked me to go meet him at the Shrine of Talos.


He told me a story about how his own father died at the hands of Forsworn in this city, basically to prove the point that this problem isn't a new one, and about how guards aren't willing to do anything to solve any of this. He needs help, apparently. All these people here need help, because these killings and attacks aren't going to stop any time soon. Eltrys here need help to expose the corruption at the upper echelons of this city. It sounded like a mighty distraction from the reason why I'm here in the first place, but since I had the day off, I ended up searching for clues anyway.


From here onwards, things started to slowly and progressively get bad.


My first course of action was getting back to Margret and interviewing her. I felt like she owed me an explanation about why she thought she might've been attacked, and I got my first important clue. She's an Imperial investigator, working for General Tullius. She's been sent here to do some work regarding Cidhna Mine, which is one of the most infamous prison here in Skyrim, a prison that nobody can escape, or something like that. It's owned by the Silver-Blood family, which is probably why the Imperials are so interested. It's all politics which I don't really care about all that much, but whatever. My next step was going to the Silver-Blood family, which is my best bet at finding source and information regarding this mine. After all, it's highly suspicious that a woman sent to investigate a prison would get assaulted on the street.


Then, when I left the inn, one of the city guards came to me and warned me about asking questions, telling me to back off, but I didn't listen. I continued my research.


I wasn't welcomed into the Treasury House, which is owned by the Silver-Blood family. It's the day of the New Life Festival, so I expected the place to be a busy one. I wasn't going to be able to talk to anyone prominent, so I had to come up with an alternative plan. This plan, of course, was infiltration. I snuck into their home and broke into the family head's room. Thonar is the most prominent member in this family, so his journal was on my mind. I learned that Thonar has the king of the Forsworn, Madanach, imprisoned in the Cidhna Mine, and that this man is somehow behind these attacks. They have some kind of deal with each other, him and Thonar. I couldn't believe it, I actually had the evidence about this conspiracy in my hands, the proof of corruption I needed. It doesn't omit how Madanach is able to control his underlings from the prison though, but for that, there was one final piece to the puzzle.


It was time for me to go see if I could find evidence from the man who actually tried to kill Margret. He's name was Weylin and he used to live in the Warrens. Getting to his room was pretty easy, and it didn't take too long for me to find a letter from a chest inside his room either. I was interrupted by a large hand grabbing my shoulder before I could get around reading it. Only thing I caught from the letter was the person who had signed it, "N".


This is the point where things got from bad to worse.


Next thing I knew was a large fist pressed against the back of my head, and my face rubbing the dirt on the floor. I wasn't able to wield my weapon or defend myself at all. He said that they tried to warn me, but I just had to stick my nose into all of this. In his words, it was time for me to learn a lesson in form of one final warning.


He then proceeded to strip me naked and raped me from behind like an animal. He placed a sturdy leather collar on my neck, slapped my butt in a way that made the entire Warrens echo. Crowd was starting to gather, everyone in the Warrens had heard the commotion and they all saw what was going on, but none of these people were interested in helping me. Instead, they were all cheering my rape on. I know that there's a Skooma den down there and that prostitution is prevalent here, so I just assumed that these men must've mistaken me for a whore.


This man wasn't finished simply from cumming inside me once. He did me again, once more from behind, and didn't give even give me time to rest at all. He clenched his fist around the collar choking me while keeping my body elevated in the air he even made me cum. I couldn't believe that I would ever be able to orgasm from being choked, when I can barely even breathe. It was so painful and exhausting.


He was finally finished, but he had more in store for me. My punishment was far from over.


He turned towards the crowd and proclaimed that "her bitch" is now ready for use. He charged only twenty Septim, that was all it required to use my pussy. I couldn't do anything to stop what was about to happen, and I was forced to take all that dirty beggar, drunk and drug addict semen into me as my slaver collected all that money he was making off me. I didn't even count how many men and how many dicks there were, but they kept count by drawing lines on my butt with pen and ink. My stomach was properly inflated from all the jizz, and I was barely staying awake, but my torment was still not over.


He had one final ultimate punishment ready for me. Every single dirty mongrel already had cummed inside me, what possibly could he do to humiliate further? Well, we're at the lowest levels of Markarth, save for the deep Dwemer ruins that lie underneath this city, so it isn't exactly the cleanest environment here. Because of this, Charus sometimes make it closer to the surface, and they had a strange but massive Charus monster in trapped in here, a beast unlike anything I've seen. Before I could even beg for mercy, I was thrown straight into its slimy embrace. This giant blob of slime entangled my body, and I was honestly scared for my life, not that it was interested in killing me. This beast was meant to rape me, and rape me it did, for what felt like an eternity. Two hours? Three? I must've even passed out several times during the ordeal, but it just kept waking me up over and over again. My belly was bulging from its parasitic eggs. It was like I was at the late stages of pregnancy all over again. Eventually though, everything faded to black.


I only woke up after my body struck against the slightly muddy soft soil outside the Warrens in some quiet back alley along with my belongings. "Consider this your last warning" , the man said. "Next time we catch you will be your last."


It wasn't a death threat, I was sure of it, but rather, a taste of what might come if I continue pursuing this errand. They had gone through my stuff to steal some items and most importantly, steal all the evidence I had gathered. From there onward, I was just hiding, scared and angry at the same time. I couldn't move well because my stomach was so heavy and the shape my legs were in, so I just laid still, hoping that nobody would come to take advantage of me. It luckily didn't last but an hour or two for the slimy invaders to escape my uterus. I was free from the these foul parasites inside my stomach rather quickly, but the toll this pregnancy took on my body still lingered.


Two competing thoughts battled it out in my head… One of them wanted to taste revenge and carry out this task to the end, while other is telling me to accept defeat and walk away from whatever conspiracy has infected this corrupt shithole of a city. I still haven't decided what I want to do, but… It's not what's important anyway. I have to focus on my primary goal. I know Gaius Maro will be visiting this town tomorrow, and I need to be ready and waiting. Until then, I have to keep out from trouble… I won't be leaving the inn for any other reason than to kill Gaius anymore.







Morning Star, 2nd, 4E 202

I always knew that killing a target that is actually capable of defending himself well was going to be a challenge. Sinking my teeth into his flesh wasn't going to be possible with that armor covering his body either. A little bit of Vampiric blood magic did the trick though. One invisible girl, one lone soldier and zero witnesses… I'm no mathematician, but I believe that the correct answer to this equation is success. Was there ever any doubt? This is what I'm best at.


It has been a long day though. It's been sunny throughout the day and for most of the day I didn't have a chance to get Gaius alone.


I've also pretty much decided that I must leave this city. I'll probably do it as soon as I've gotten something to eat. I also feel like I have to go and apologize to Eltrys for not being able to help him any longer. It's regrettable, I have to let him down, but… What other choice do I have? The guards here know that I'm trouble and want me gone as soon as possible.


I'll be leaving this city in few hours.