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Molag Bal chuckled at Fassilion's response before responding.

"You've never sacrificed a soul to me. Finding a vessel for you will be... complicated. Your body won't do, not when your head is detached."

The prince of domination deliberated.

"Sacrifice this soul to me. Now."

And with a swift motion of his hand, Molag Bal revealed a captive male Altmer, blinded, gagged and bound on a chair. He was very much spirited, struggling with every fiber of his being until the chair itself collapsed, leaving him writhing on the ground.

Fassilion was then given a mace by a dremora, and soon he found himself under the watchful gaze of his daedric master.