Succubus Chap 9

I don't own any of the mods or Skyrim. Now onto the story; rated for language, craziness, and nudity. Enjoy~! I can beta stories now! Some characters may be ooc.

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Entering High Hrothgar was a bit overwhelming. First, this is all about peace and very disconnected from the world. Second, this place screams solitude for monks. So…quiet and scary at the same time. Scary because of the quiet and disconnectedness of this place. I am tiny compared to the crushing weight of aura of this place but enough about the feel of this place. I set the sack of supplies in the chest Kilimek told me to place it in and, taking a few deep breaths, walked up the stairs, opening the doors on the right to see some of the greybeards already accounted for.

'Damn. They really are something.'

I thought in awe before a voice brought me back to reality. It was another greybeard and he said his name is Arngeir. It took me by surprise that a greybeard could talk normally but with how quiet the others are, I would purpose they couldn't talk normally without talking in the dragon tongue and possibly tearing me apart.

"Hello Master Arngeir, I am Lixue…"

"Yes, the last dragonborn but why come from your home to Mundus?"

'Fuck! He knows what I am?!'

"You know…"

"Your horns are showing."

I brought a hand up and as he said, my horns were showing. Damn! I really need to stop doing that around potential allies. Oh well, at least they aren't shouting at me.

"It is good you answered our call. We can teach you but you must first let us taste your thu'um."

"FUS!"

I shouted at them, causing a couple along with Arngeir to stumble back a bit. He seemed pleased. He then began to say about the word Fus about it meaning force in the dragon tongue. Another greybeard came forward and taught me the second word to Unrelenting force shout, the full name of the shout. Soon the testing went outside and I learned Wuld or whirlwind, one of three words to learn whirlwind sprint.

"Retrieve the horn of Jurgen Windcaller from his tomb, Ustengrav. Stay true to the way of the voice and the way shall open to you."

I nodded before leaving High Hrothgar and once outside the building, I sighed. My life has gone to pieces and I don't know if I would be able to reassemble them in a way I know my life previously before all this shit happened. Well, life isn't always going to be fair so I have to make the most of what I have with me at the moment.

"Which way to go? Back to Riften sounds good but then I would have to meet that Mercer fellow. Whiterun is best since Lord Sanguine needed to see me and the companions do pay decent money. But if Lord Sanguine learns of what I have become, then my hide would be taken back to oblivion to remain there till the Aedra lift this off me."

I muttered as I descended the mountain at a slow pace. I un-transformed before I came close to Ivarstead. I decided to wonder Skyrim for a while. It would give me a chance to figure out some of the shit that has happened in the last few days.

-Time skip 2 weeks-

I stretched my arms after a good night's rest and a good meal. It seemed I retained all my succubus abilities. Life at the moment was good. None to bother in this inn, other than spending 2 weeks' worth of gold to sleep at the inn. At the moment, I didn't care if Lord Sanguine sent a succubus after me to drag me back to Whiterun.

As for dragons, I slew a few here and there. I always ran from the scene if in a town. I didn't want to be found out just yet. One should like their privacy before giving up on it. I kept my shouts to a minimum and didn't try to kill people.

The only thing I found very annoying were the couriers. They always were someplace to give me something. Mostly a letter from Jina and one from Sanguine. Jina's were always wondering where I was and if I was alright. Sanguine's letter was…very much like him. He was very angry I disobeyed an order but knew I needed to let lose before I came before him.

I was dressed and said goodbye to the innkeeper before setting out for Whiterun. A rumor was being spread around about Aventus Arentino trying to summon the dark brotherhood by performing the black sacrament. While as Listener by during the oblivion crisis, I went to the statue of the lucky lady to hear the night mother so I didn't know much about the black sacrament.

Windhelm was closer and I could get in contact with the dark brotherhood or what remained of it. I just needed to get to Windhelm and do what the child says then dark brotherhood here I come but first Whiterun, so I don't further piss off Lord Sanguine.

It took me a few days but I was in Whiterun and could feel the anger coming from my house that Lord Sanguine wasn't pleased at all. I gulped and walked to the house. I didn't need to knock since I was yanked into the house by Helen. She was scared and rightfully so since sanguine was sitting in a chair in his full daedric glory. I knelt before him in my full glory, horns and all, and awaited his commands.

"Lixue, you have done all I have asked of you but something still remains to be answered. Why would the Aedra be so interested in you? You're a creature of my creation and rightfully mine to fool around with. Yet the Aedra changed you. You entered their realm under rules of me and they have kept you safe but it all points to the Aedra. Akatosh instigated this and now something is happening with you.

The connection of creator and servant isn't there anymore, but the link can be re-established by you becoming my champion. The link will be established if you do as I say if you wish to become my champion. This doesn't lift my stain on your soul but it does allow other daedric princes to grant you the same title. So what do you say, my soon to be champion?"

He said while I looked at him with unblinking surprised eyes. Become his champion? It would possibly give up being a succubus but I would gladly serve Lord Sanguine till my mortal death to become a succubus all over again. I smiled before nodding.

"I accept becoming your champion lord sanguine. Even if it means giving up being a succubus."

I said with bowing my head and I didn't see his left eyebrow lift in confusion.

"What do you mean Lixue? I made you and the other succubi to be forever serve me. It doesn't mean giving up being a succubus but it means the link of master and servant will be different with you."

He said with me looking with rapidly blinking eyes. Really? I didn't have to give up feeding on men in order to be his champion? I felt relieved and at peace.

"Whenever you are ready to let me become your champion, Lord Sanguine."

I said and he smiled. It was then I really didn't like what that smile meant for me. It could mean many things but right now it was blood thirst.

"Helen, take Jina out for a meal and take the mortal with you. This is Lixue's punishment."

He said as Helen gave a matching smile before dragging Lydia and Jian out of the house. The door shut behind her and it locked itself with help from Sanguine's magic. I gulped before pain erupted from my tail. I looked at Sanguine with fearful eyes before I noticed the inside the house had changed into more Sanguine's style of decoration.

"This is your punishment. You didn't tell me everything that has happened to you."

"My lord, please let me-"

"No excuses Lixue, you have to pay the price for not telling you became the dragonborn. A mortal was supposed to become that title but since Akatosh already took an interest in you, they decided to make you the dragonborn. Would you like to know how pissed I am for Akatosh to turn you into something of good and righteous while still being under my rule?"

I squirmed under his gaze. It was then I noticed my clothes were neatly folded and in a corner with my backpack on top of them. That meant I was nude under my lord's gaze. I didn't mind but something was pressing itself further to make me feel unconformable under his gaze.

"Well, say something Lixue?"

"My lord, I had no intention of becoming the dragonborn. It took me by surprise. It only began after I woke and slept in Mara's temple. In the Aedra's temple, Akatosh must've forced the dragonsoul to become one with my daedric soul. Hence I have felt like two people are inside me, one of daedric origins and the other of Akatosh's blood."

I said while bowing my head. I didn't notice the change of atmosphere but Sanguine did. I heard him snarl before he began to yell in the daedric language at something.

"She may be of your creation but her soul has always been dragonborn. I allow her what she needs from you. Don't push your station Sanguine, she is under my protection as she has my blood."

'This is something to think on. I have the blood of Akatosh and Talos flowing through me, both of which I didn't even want in my life. The shit that has happened has gotten much more complicated than I can think of…I just hope I'm not forced to marry someone I hate.'

I thought as both Akatosh and Sanguine argued over me. One wanted me to be returned to normal and not be some mythical hero while the other wanted me to be a hero and all that entails with it. It was getting on my nerves. Really, being argued over by gods.

"ENOUGH! Both of you are acting like children. Overpowered children that can't see past their noses!"

I shouted at them while standing up from myself. I may be a creation of Sanguine but…I should have gone to Windhelm and met the nightmother again to save me from this headache I'm having. They stopped arguing to look at me, Akatosh being as calm as ever while Sanguine was shooting me with a glare.

"Honestly, I know both of you can get past this without coming to blows but if not, think of what would happen if you did. Mehrunes Dagon would be interested in what all the destruction going on between you two and when he finds out, he'll laugh before wanting to join in. I like Mundus and don't want to see it destroyed over something like this. Lord Sanguine, you have created my body but have noticed how my soul was always different from my other sisters? Akatosh, I'm angry you did this to me but since it has already happened I can't remain angry at you since you wanted your wayward son punished."

I said before my house was back to normal as were my clothes back on my body. I stretched my arms before walking out the door to go to the companions to get some money. I knew leaving an Aedra and a Daedric prince alone could cause my house to explode but knowing both wouldn't do something so childish. I naturally had transformed into my human form before walking up the steps of Jorrvaskr to be greeted by the smell of Skjor and Aela. I didn't want to deal with either one at the moment so the next best idea I had was to visit Windhelm to follow that rumor. So off to Windhelm I go.

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Took a large chunk out since the story didn't flow correctly with it in there.