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Exurge in coelos… Exurge in coelos… Exurge in coelos…

Phobos laughed. “I’m afraid that won’t work on us, kid. You’re coming with us.” The figure squirmed, but was unable to escape the bonds that they had been put in.

Deimos laughed, but didn’t say anything.

The figure squirmed, before Deimos lifted them bodily and threw them into a large sack, before climbing on top of his monstrous alligator…

Exurge in coelos… Exurge in coelos… Exurge in coelos…

The Patriarch raised an eyebrow, leaning against his Dragon-headed staff. “Ah, so you’ve brought your quarry, Phobos?”

Phobos nodded, tossing the figure at the feet of the Imperator-Rex.

The figure stopped squirming and stared up at the man. “Saturn…” They growled, angrily. “Why am I here?”

“You’ll see, Child of Apollo.” ‘Saturn’ answered, watching her with a smile on his face. “You’ll see…”

He paused, looking down at the figure again. “I’ll give you a hint, though…. Both your father and your mother were forced to go through it…”

The figure’s eyes widened as they began to scream for help…

Exurge in coelos… Exurge in coelos… Exurge in coelos…

“What are you doing?!” A small, redguard woman with fire-red eyes asked, in horror.

“What do you mean?” Mars asked, with a cocky grin on his face. “We’re makin’ the kid one of us… And we need you.”

The redguard woman stared in shock at the burly man. “B-but… It has to be consensual…”

“No, it doesn’t.” Mars said, lazily.

“But… Y-you remember Juno! She died because she didn’t want to be involved in this!”

“Technically.” Venus put in, carefully. Her words almost knocked the red guard woman off of her feet. “But, with new magics that Saturn has discovered… It doesn’t need to be anymore.”

“B-but, I…”

“Calm down, Vesta.” Mars said, lazily. “Apollo broke the rules. His brat pays the price… Let’s just hope yours doesn’t, as well… Saturn may end up looking, fi you don’t help…”

Vesta’s eyes widened, and she nodded, quietly.

Exurge in coelos… Exurge in coelos… Exurge in coelos…

The Twelve Imperators stood around a pit, filled with black water. Their Imperator-Rex stood on a small pedestal, overlooking the pit.

“Bring in the child.” Saturn ordered, staring down at the water.

Phobos and Deimos walked, in, carrying the squirming figure.

“Throw the child into the Waters of Lorkhan.”

Phobos and Deimos immediately followed their orders, dropping the figure into the black water. For some strange reason, the figure didn’t resurface.

“Nos estis vos.” Saturn yelled.

“Nos estis vos.” The Twelve repeated.

“Et dabo tibi, renovetur.”

“Et dabo tibi, renovetur.”

“Ut vitae est super.” Saturn called, slamming his staff against his pedestal.

“Ut vitae est super.” The Twelve repeated, followed by a scream that echoed out, into the chamber, from beneath the waters. Apollo looked pained, but he didn’t say anything.

“Fortitudo mea, et renasci cogit!” Saturn roared, harsh green light coming out of his staff.

“I call on the powers of Magnus and Vaermina to remake you, child.” He whispered. “Azura no longer holds any sway over you.”

Apollo choked back a sob, but he still didn’t say anything. Diana patted his arm, comfortingly, though she was slightly sad, as well. A few others of the Twelve also looked slightly angry or unsettled, as they had never seen Saturn destroy the power of a Daedra over someone.

“I have remade you.” Saturn said, slamming his staff against his pedestal, once more. Slowly, ever so slowly, a figure rose from the waters.

It was a woman, her red hair now black. Her gold-and-silver eyes had become a bright yellow, with edges of red.

“I name you the Magic One. I name you Witch-Lord, the Hunter of Inquisitors. I call you to strike down false users of the gift, and bless those who use it wisely.” Saturn said, and he snapped his fingers. Her naked form became dressed in a black-and-red dress, like what a princess or a Queen would wear.

“Tyra Morgan is no more.”

The woman looked to Saturn, coldly.

“I name you… Trivia.”