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Act 2: The Maid's Identity

Scene 5

Lifts-Her-Tail groaned, her memory of the past week was gone. She remembered Corto's voice, his screams of pain and then, black. She looked around and saw she was on an alter underneath a shrine of the Daedric Lord Boethiah. She sat up and looked down the steps to see the entrance was barred by a steel gate. She got up and ran down quickly, her hips swaying with each step.

"Don't bother." The Dark voice spoke, Tali stopped and turned seeing the figure of a woman move out of the statue, and step down. She sat on the alter, "My followers locked us in here."

"Why!?" Tali screamed at the Daedra.

"So that I can complete my goal." She stayed vague, but was obvious.

"You want to possess me." Tali said in slight fear.

"Not quite." Boethiah said twirling her hair in her fingers, "You see, I have no intentions of actually possessing a body."

"Then what do you want!" Tali screamed, her voice echoing in the cave.

"The same thing that damn Aedric bitch has." Boethiah jumped down and faded through the stairs and a moment later faded from the stairs level with her target. "I want a Soldier purely dedicated to me. I want a son or daughter who will be called the Avatar of Boethiah."

"I'm confused."

"Fine." Boethiah sighed and began to shine bright then from the light stood a tall handsome man, with a suit of pure ebony and a golden battle ax. "I intend to force you to give birth to my child and he and all his ancestor will possess my spirit and I will at any time be able to see and feel through them at my own will."

"What?" She shouted, still confused, pushing against the steel bars.

"I've already infected the men and the mer. I now need the beast folk to begin breeding my children. And when the day comes that my children are strong I shall tear down that rulers Tamriel and make it my own!" The tall Daedra pressed his bare hand on her shoulder, She looked down and realized she was nude. She struggled to free herself from his grip and ran back up the steps. "Get back here!" He shouted throwing his ax at her, slicing her arm and knocking her down. He moved like light and was on top of her, his bare body bright and hot against her scales. She began to scream, infuriating the Daedra to strike her with a vicious back hand, "I watched you take how many stinking men and mer and beast inside you. You are nothing but a filthy slut, you should be thanking me for finally giving your life a purpose!" He grabbed her by the throat and held her down.

"I loved you!" Tali imagined Corto's voice say.

"I... have..." She struggled to say as he slid inside of her with his massive size. She let out a terrible cry of pain and recovered, looking the Daedra in his blank red eyes. "I have a purpose!" She used her knee and slammed it up into his genitals. He let out a roar of pain and toppled over onto the steps. The pain caused him to faded and flash into a woman again.

"You pathetic slut!" She roared still in pain.

"NO!" She bellowed, "I am a maid! I am not a slut!" She screamed at the Daedric lord.

"You are never leaving!"

"Yes she is!" a voice from the cave shouted, Corto came running around the corner with a few of the Dinner Party guest. The Nord guest slammed his massive hammer into the bars and destroyed them, "Tali!" Corto shouted as the Daedra came at them.

"Run!" Shouted the Nord being pinned to the wall by the full power of Boethiah's wrath.

"FOOLS!" The Dark voice bellowed, Boethiah holding the General up in the air by his throat, The Daedra flashed into his masculine form and began swinging the Nord back and forth slamming him into the cave walls, causing them to weaken and crumble.

Tali turned the corner and was pulled by Corto in the direction of the exit. "Keep running! The Dremora are coming!" Shouted the second younger and thinner general shouted, his troops and him fighting off Boethiah's mortal and immortal followers. Tali and Corto reached the exit and looked back as two of the soldiers were pinned to the cave walls and torn in half while the young stubble chinned general fought valiantly. "You demons of the Oblivion will perish by my blade!" He roared and charged the dremora. He swung his blade and as the steel connected with the monster's black and red armor, the steel began to crack and his blade cut across the creature's throat, his ruby life force dripping out onto the floor, his skin fading as he returned to Oblivion.

Boethiah roared again, slamming his fist into the wall sending tremors through the cave. The Nordic general ran for the cave entrance but was pulled back by two more dremora. He saw Corto beginning to come to his aid, "Go, keep her safe!" He charged the two dremora and watched as they both swung at him. He parried the first dremora's attack into the second and quickly dropped low to send a powerful kick into the devil-skin's legs. The beast fell to the floor and the general stood up sending his blade up into the jaw of the demon and through his brain, killing the monster instantly, sending his corpse back to the oblivion. The General felt another tremor and began to run for the cave entrance yet again, but was tripped by the recovering dremora. He tried to crawl but the devil-skin lifted him up and slammed him into the wall. It drew a dagger and placed it on his cheek, quickly pulling it across to tear a scar into his cheek. The beast licked the blood off it's blade and moaned as the flavor touched his tongue.

Just then another massive quake shook the entire earth around the cave, birds taking to the sky, Tali watched as the general escaped and she smiled. The boulders began to destroy the cave as they fell. The general smiled and began to walk toward Corto and her when suddenly the flash of ebony steel and ruby spray of blood was all that was heard in the southern forest. The general fell to the floor and standing behind him was a gravely wounded Dremora, grinning as death's grip pulled him back to Oblivion.

"NO!" Tali yelled as she and Corto ran to his aid.

Corto dropped down and began removing the nord's tunic. Tali began using Corto's personal wine as a cleanser to purify the wound. and she began to dress it with natural healing herbs found around them and covered the wound with his own bloodstained tunic. "Tali, help me." Corto said as he began building a makeshift stretcher. Minutes later the stretcher was built and the duo rolled the unconscious Nord onto it.

Slowly the Argonian maid and human master were carrying the general to FAlkreath, the nearest city to them. An hour passed and the general's breathing began to grow shorter and shorter.

"Master... What happened?" Tali asked, sheepishly.

"You had lost your mind...something inside you was so twisted up that a Daedra was able to control you."

"I didn't know who I was." She explained. "I just felt like I wasn't who I thought I was... I didn't know what I liked anymore, what I should love and hate, what I should be." She hung her head as they began the climb up the hill.

"You are Lifts-Her-Tail, the greatest maid I've ever had. You are a kind friend, and a gentle soul. You are loving to everyone, and willing to do anything for those you care for." Corto looked back with a fire in his eyes, "That is who you are." He returned his eyes forward and sighed, huffing as the grade of the hill finally began to reduce and level out. "Don't let anyone tell you otherwise."

"Thank you, sir."

"Stop that." He complained, "I'm Corto, you will address me as such. Got that?" Corto was strong willed now, his dominant side was finally exposed and he was strong.

"Yessir." She said playfully as the general began to awaken from his slumber. "Oh good, you are awake."

"What is going on?" He said groggily, the haze and pain still clouding his mind.

"You sustained a life threatening wound to your back and upper thigh."Corto said as they group finally had Falkreath in sight and they began descending the hill. "Do you know who I am and what happened?"

"You are Lord Corto, I am Varic Snow-born. Together with Trask the Mighty we took on daedra to save the Argonian maid, Lifts-Her-Tail."

"That's a good summary." Corto said, the group continued down the dirt path, rabbits running along side them.

"Why did you come to save me?" Tali asked him.

"I felt bad for raping you... You were sweet, I was drugged, and you got hurt. Trask felt the same way."

"Thank you, you are sweet as well." She smiled at him, her eyes meeting his and his cheeks flushed red and he looked away.

"Um... I actually just realized... you are um...naked." He glanced back and his eyes traveled from her eyes down her well toned and luscious body.

"Yeah...sorry about that." She chuckled and they began to approach the city gate. They lowered Varic to the floor and Corto found a large sheet from a near by cart wreck. He began working on making it into a make shift dress for Tali.

"So do you remember anything?" Varic asked, his eyes struggling to stay on hers.

"First off, go ahead and look. Second off I remember nothing."

"You are giving me permission to look at you?"

"Yeah." She chuckled, "Any requests?"

"Not at the moment, maybe later."

Tali crouched down, "Who says I'll let you see me naked later?" She smirked.

"Just a hunch." He watched as she opened her legs and exposed her womanly area. "Anyway, I think you should know what you did."

"Not now Varic." Corto said as he tossed the makeshift dress to her.

"Then when?" Tali asked.

"Perhaps never."

"What did I do?"Tali cried out.

"You went on a rampage. So far all we can tell is you torcher a small cabin, and killed two of the other guests at the party... The Argonian, Ulaos Memus. And the Altmer High General, Manir Stormael."

"What?" Her eyes widened as a Falkreath patrol came near.

"They didn't regret what they did and deserved it." Corto tried to explain to the mortified Tali. She fell to the ground and Corto quickly got the dress on her before the guards could see. "You were in the right."

"But...I killed them." She cried softly, tears running down her cheeks.

"Nobody knows but me and Varic. Trask knew but he is gone now."

"Again... Because of me!" She shouted, tears rushing now. The guards ran over, blades drawn.

"Is everything ok?" They ran to her.

"Yes... I just learned something horrible is all... thank you for your concern."

"Not a problem madame, you are always welcome in Falkreath." The guards bowed. "Would you care for help transporting your wounded?"

"Yes please." Corto said. "Thank you so much."

"It is our pleasure. We are after all the protectors of those who need it." The two guards picked up the carrier and the group headed to the city, Tali still crying.