Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180910013515/@comment-2165692-20181022164624

Alyssa looked at them leave then she walked over to the ancient book, she gently placed a hand on it, feeling the inscription, she looked at the symbol, she had seen it before but not often, the symbol of Hermaeus Mora. she then opened it and as she did a tentacle spun up, wrapped around her as if forcing her to read the words in the book. She appeared to become transparent as her eyes went cold, as if dazed she stared into the daedric book.

Lilim had long since returned to the museum, she and Silus were on their way to the Shrine of Mehrunes Dagon. They stood before tha altar and Silus carefully placed the shards on the table and prayed, but to no avail as the Prince would not respond to him, Lilim gave it a try next and to their surprise the Daedra spoke "You. Mortal. You are worthy of speaking to. You have claimed the pieces of my Razor. It has been an amusing game to witness. But Dagon does not declare a winner while there is a pawn on the board. Kill Silus. He and his family have served their purpose. Kill him. Take your rightful place as my champion, or I will crush you."

Silus raised his hands "Wait. Wait. Don't kill me. There's another way. I can take the pieces back to my museum. Seal them in a display case. You get a generous amount of gold, I get to complete my collection, and nobody has to die."

Lilim looked at him "And you think we'll be allowed to just leave? The Daedra has us."

"Fine. But I'm not dying without a fight!" Silus said but as he readied his spells, Lilim was upon him, she had merged with the darkness of night and stabbed him in the back, slaying him as both daggers thrust through his unarmored robes. He fell to the ground as he bled to death.

"I am pleased, mortal. I will give you my Razor. Use it to wreak havoc on Tamriel!" Dagon told her

But Lilim looked at the towering statue "It was not my intention to attain it, I will use the Razor as I see fit, Daedra."

"Spare me your pitiful pride. You are but a tool for my ambitions, mortal. Never forget that. Place your hands on my altar one last time, and you will witness the power of Mehrunes Dagon for yourself." Dagon responded, amused by the Elf.

Lilim hesitantly placed her hands on the altar and the Razor of Mherunes dagon reforged itself, it hovered in place and Lilim took hold of it's hilt.

"Before you go, mortal. One final challenge. Ha ha ha." Dagon laughed as two Dremora appeared out of nowhere only for Lilim to escape, having no intention of fighting the Dremora.