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Sometimes... I cry when I remember these memories in my head. Sometimes... I get angry... Sometimes... I feel the need to kill... Calms me down alot. I killed them. I killed them all. I remember it now like a vivid dream. I carried blood on my hands, and there across the floor from me lay my parents. Why, why, why, why, why.... Those words echo in my head. They never escape. My god what the fuck was I thinking. All those people... What's wrong with me! So much regret afterwards but no mercy at all when killing... It is a Friday, July 17th, 2028, the 10th Era. I'm an Argonian... my name is Walter Heedal. Currently I'm in an insane asylum at Anvil City. All day I stare at a blank white cusioned wall. They said I killed them. No it wasn't me! I was... different at the moment it wasn't my fault! I loved them! Heh... I guess I'll never be sure what caused me to kill them. But before any of this! Before my... problem... I was a normal boy. I was born to a middle class family. I wasn't alone. I had a brother, Morris, an older one by two years, one I could call my best friend but it wouldn't work out later on. I grew up a quiet child, never even a single sound could be heard from me for days at times from what my mom and dad told me. Mom was a beautiful woman who didn't seem to age a bit even in her later years. She was always kind and caring. My dad was a wise man and at times aroggant. Worried a bit too much in certain situations but he really loved me as his son. My brother... he was a different story. He cried alot, wanted things, was a whining bastard. When we grew up we became the best of friends. Playing around the house, taking care of each other, etc. Hmph. Things change fast. Later in his life about the age of 12 we stopped playing. He became obsessed about the computer that our parents bought and with that came computer games. I later got my own computer when my dad got a new one for himself. Me and my mom shared that one computer my dad gave us. Soon that damn World of Warcraft came out and my bro wanted it like a crow begging for its food. We tried to get it and my dad got a burned copy but he wasn't that knowledgeable about computer things at that time and didn't realize that a burned copy wouldn't let you play online. He thought that our accounts on Warcraft 3: Frozen Throne would work on WoW! Makes me chuckle a bit when I remember that. But he got way better in computers later on. My brother was also a bit jealous of me I think since I took after my father in genetics a bit. My dad is Tsaesci, a race of anthro snake people that have long lived in Akavir. My bro took after my mother and though he was by some ''beautiful'' he really wanted tp be a snake and has long envied me. I also had... 'ability' inherited from my Tsaesci heritage that my bro envied me for. I could actually eat an entire person whole! When I was little I ate rats and other small creatures that always lurked around the houses. Of course I was forbidden to eat an actual living thing such as an animal or person when I was older. I was also smarter than him. Got better grades and at a younger age got girlfriends. But I was not strong. So Morris would usually mock me and annoy me as revenge I guess. Well I killed him later anyways so I really don't think about those things that much. My parents as a result of the bullying he did on me, favored me over him. I warned my parents not to do favorites but I don't think they heeded my warnings. My time at elementary school was okay, made lots of friends, had a good disposition with the teachers there, etc. It seemed like elementary school was the only time I would find peace from my brother since he didn't bother me during recess lest he get in trouble. It was also the time when I developed a sexual fetish... vorarephilia. I was always aroused to the idea of being eaten, eating someone, or watching the process. I always loved soft vore. It started when I was 10 years old and first saw that apparently famous episode of Dragonball Z on TV. The one where Cell absorbs android 17 using his tail. It was also the time of my first boner... yes... my... first... boner. This happened again when I saw android 18 getting absorbed. Then I learned about masturbation a few months later when I saw my brother masturbating during the middle of the night. He didn't see me since we slept on a bunk bed that had the bottom bed jutting out. Only seeing his lower body I saw how he did the process. The rubbing of the shaft and soft or hard squeezings of the penis. I tried it and felt my climax. It was a wonderful feeling. I was instantly addicted to masturbation from then on. I always thought of some type of vore to help during masturbation to fasten the process. Then sooner or later I learned about sex a few days later when my curiostiy was peaked about masturbation. I looked it up on the internet. I learned it was actually something good. There were absolutely no bad side effects. Then I learned that sex was related to masturbation. And also the human body... especially the body of the opposite sex. Once I learned of sexual intercourse I became an amatuer pervert already at age 11. I was a breast, vagina, sex, vore crazed pervet. Ya I know its creepy but it was the way I was. There was also the time when I practiced forbidden magic. Magic apparently listed by the great Midas, creator of the many magic schools we see today, a few thousand years ago as magic that should never be used in Nirn. I was drawn to a particular school of forbidden magic. Snake magic. I learned of it after finding a book in an older part of the school library. It detailed all sorts of forbidden magic. Due to the common use of snake-influenced spells by many past villians and by the infamous Ouroboros, it was deemed a school of forbidden magic. Why I was interested in this sort of magic was because of lust and power. I saw that snake magic was quite dangerous against enemies and that it held spells for sexual needs. I practiced the magic in my house basement late at night where no one usually went. There were three spells that I favored over my time studying the magic school. A spell that allowed you to turn into a giant snake, another that allowed you to turn into an anthro snake, and one to absorb someone through your tail. If I was caught I would've been sentenced to jail for two years. There was also... shadow magic, a school established by the famous Witch-king of Jerall. But after seeing what it would require to cast such spells I stopped and just went with snake magic. When middle school came I was afraid but then I embraced as a fun time in my life and I couldn't wait for high school. I got two girlfriends during my time there and no brother at all. But there was also problems at home during that time. My mom and dad were having a fallout in their relationship and I dared not think about divorce but strangely they never did separate. I guess they thought about me and my bro. But also my time in middle school taught me alot of things and I even understood adults more than I did to my fellow students. I remember one time... one of my teachers. An elderly Breton woman who was my new language arts teacher, I forgot her name. When I saw what she did in class and the way she spoke I knew she had the spirit of one who actually cared about teaching and loved the job. But... with that sort of spirit you must know how to assert your authority and control the classroom. She didn't know how. She was regularly made fun of by the students, save a small group of quiet kids. I was one of those quiet kids but I didn't do anything. I mean I did try to help by asking her if there was anything I could do but never the less it failed. If I did truly stand up for her then she would not have had such a horrible class. When I came back for my 8th grade year I found that she was gone. One can only imagine why. I felt guilt. Her firing could've been prevented if I had truly intervened and helped. I hated all those fucks that mocked and insulted her. How could you do that to an innocent old lady. Then there was my 7th grade math teacher. I couldn't help but feel sorry for him as well. He was a Altmer who had a disease that robbed him of his sight. Regularly he would use magic to help him see though it only revealed a small tunnel of sight. The students would listen to him more than my language arts teacher but they played tricks on him. One time I remember that they actually stole money from him while he was talking to the class, he wasn't able to see them commit the act but I told him and they were severily punished. Suspicions got too high and I had to lay low for a while. But even so I didn't seem to have the will to help him as much as I wanted to help my language arts teacher, strange. He later on got fired since the princible saw that he was unfit for work due to his condition. Also middle school was a time of love for me. I found the cutest and most beautiful Imperial girl in one of my classes. Her name was Severia Entius. Her black hair long and fine. Her skin as soft as a baby. Her face like that of Dibella, the goddess of beauty. Her body was neither too fat or too skinny. The same with her breasts. Neither too big or too small. It was perfect. I befriended her in one of the afterschool clubs I attended. Later we revealed our feelings for each other and became boyfriend and girlfriend though it didn't last. Man... I fucked up with her big time. I kinda let me lust get to my head a bit. Every night I rubbed my cock just thinking of her. When I would call her we would began in the most strangest of conversations. A conversation about anything. Damn what the fuck was I thinking. Fucking head! Our relationship only lasted about a month and then she broke up with me. If I could ever go back in time and change something... it would be to probably change my relationship with her. To make her happy. But of course I hated her later on. We barely spoke again ever since that day. She would always give me an evil eye look and you know what was worse? She cheated on me. I found out from a friend that she was dating another jackass when we were together. A Redguard with a abnormaly large afro who was less intelligent than me. Oh well... I got back at her later on anyway. So many things I regret. She was so beautiful and yet so delicious. Then in my 8th grade year I found another. An Argonian who was kinda cute but I wasn't interested in her. She was skinny, and had two fins on top of her head. She had small breasts but not too small for her to be mistaken as flat-breasted. Her name was Tern-Feather. I sorta promised myself not to date until I reached highschool since I was afraid the same thing I did to Severia would happen to the next girl I dated. As she told more about her self and treated me so kindly I was more and more attracted. Then I finally said that I would be her boyfriend and we kissed. Unlike my first this one went better. I improved. However my mother did not approve of me dating her. When she first saw Tern at a school play I thought she was okay with me dating but on the ride home she told me to break up with her. I didn't understand. I guess I'll never know now that she's gone. Even though I did 'break up' with Tern-Feather we still made contact secretly. We truly broke up once Tern-Feather's bitch of a mother forced her to do the same thing. We decided to give up and just became friends but I think we really never did. I think we still had the hots for each other. Then there was the end of the school year party for 8th graders. I never actually danced, in fact I was horrible. That was until some of the girls I knew, convinced me to dance with them. You know I'm not sure if that dance was magical by what Tern-Feather said. I helped her with some problems that she had with a friend and they both made up. She rewarded me with a deep kiss, a tongue to tongue action kiss. It was... awesome. Best day I think I ever had in my life. And truly the last I would have with Tern-Feather. During the summer my brother and I barely talked. We were glued to our computers. He was playing World of Warcraft way too much and I playing my games. One day he was in a bad mood, and continued to annoy and mock me. All that rage bottled up for all those years was released on that day. I went into the kitchen where he followed me, and pretended as if I was getting food but I wasn't. I grabbed a butcher knife and cleaved it right into his head. He didn't scream or yell but fell dead right on the floor. My parents heard the fall and hurried to the kitchen to find me standing over the corpse. His blood on my face and shirt. Few days after, I was sent to an insane asylum. Of course that didn't last long. But you can say the event had... affected me. Not long after my time in that shit hole I started having nightmares. Nightmares of me killing people, many people. Then I had hallucinations of horribly mutilated corpses all around my room and a bloodied butcher knife in my hand. They gave me some pills to suppress the memories but they didn't last forever. I escaped six months later. When I was at that asylum a darker personality of me developed. It made me mad. I went on a killing spree. Eating, lacerating, murdering all I could find. My fetish of vore drove me to do many things, eating people whole was one of them. Once I digested the person I learned that I could become them if I thought about them. I became the ones I devoured and used their bodies to kill even more. The only ones I didn't kill were my previous teachers, parents and girlfriends. But... my dark personality wasn't just something that made me mad. It actually was something alive. It forced me to do things that I didn't even want to do. When I reached my parents they were scared I knew it even though dad protected mom, fearing that I would kill her first. I didn't. I instead kept them captive and did everything for them. I don't know why I kept them captive, even to this day. Got food for them, worked around the house, etc. Why? Even though I was insane I still loved them and I couldn't bear watch them suffer while I was holding them as my captives. My dark side spoke to me in my sleep, ''Kill them! Kill them!'' But I didn't listen. Then one day when I was making dinner for them when I blacked out. When I woke up I looked for my parents. I found them, dead in the living room. I looked at my hands and saw that their blood was on them. I was horrified. What the fuck just happened? I don't know. It was my fault they were dead and I needed to punish myself. I banged my head on the wall until I was bleeding and cut myself to the bone. Then I knew that I had to deliver the ultimate punishment... death. I knew of two guns under my parent's mattress that they kept there for security. I grabbed one of them and shot myself in the head. Death... it felt good but I lived for some reason. I woke up and the bullet wound on my head was gone. My dark side spoke saying that he wouldn't allow me to die just yet. I cried for many hours as more and more tears came. I had just killed my parents for some reason and I couldn't kill myself. It seemed that fate wouldn't let me get off the hook so easily nor would my dark side, whatever he was. I left a day later and continued to kill people. For some reason I enjoyed killing ever since that day. It calmed me down alot. On some occasions I didn't kill some people but rather I ate them. Two people I ate... those two I enjoyed devouring whole the most. They were my girlfriends in middle school, Severia Entius and Tern-Feather. Both were the most delicious meals I've ever had and the best gifts I've recieved. First was Severia. I needed to punish her anyway for what she did to me. I snuck into her home at night and killed her parents. Then to her room. I stripped down, naked as my lust got the better of me. I woke her up and she screamed in horror of course that didn't save her. She was reduced to tears once she stopped screaming, thankfully because I swear my ears were going to burst. She kept begging for me not to kill her and said that she regreted cheating on me. I knew that she never did regret it. I pinned her down on the bed and sniffed her body just to get her smell. And it got me drooling. I ripped off her clothes and went for her breasts. Sucking on them to get her milk. Licking them. Then I caressed her whole body with my tongue to get a taste and so that she'd go in more easier. Once I was done I pulled all my weight unto her to prevent any escape. I opened my maw wide and stuffed her head in. She was tasty. I pushed her head in deeper with my hands until she was at the start of the throat. I swallowed hard and a large bulge appeared in my throat as she entered my esophagus. She let out a muffled scream that tickled me a bit. I kept swallowing until her shoulders. I casted a spell on myself which turned my rough skin into smooth golden scales. My tail got a bit longer by a foot atleast as well as my tongue though only by a few inches. My face changed as well. I looked more serpentine now. I was an anthro snake, allowing me to swallow with ease, especially when it came to the shoulders. Slowly I engulfed them and swallowed, bringing them into my throat. A wide bulge appeared. The rest was easy. To make it more comfertable I got out of my previous position and placed my legs under my thighs and rested my ass on my heels. Ironically it was the way that me and my family always sat for dinner. I used my hands to lift Severia up high, making it look like she would come straight down into my stomach at anytime. Gulp, gulp, gulp was probably the only sounds I heard except for her muffled screams that is. When I reached her breasts I licked them wildly and gulped them down. Two bulges appeared on my throat as her breasts were pushed down my esophagus. Lust overcame me as I felt her head entering my stomach. I quickly grabbed my shaft and rubbed it up and down as I continued. I decided to please her as it would be the final moments of her life. I licked her body as I kept swallowing, bringing it deeper and ever closer to my hungry stomach. Endlessly she kicked her legs in the air but it was no use. I swallowed what was left of her hands, preventing any escape (as if she had the hope of doing so in the start). A small bulge formed at my belly and it kept growing at a slow rate. As I came upon her sex I pierced it with my tongue digging deep inside for any divine tastes. They weren't divine but quite... unique and delightful for my tastes. As her waist entered my throat all that was left was her legs. As I was almost finished I rubbed my shaft faster with every swallow. Gulp, gulp, gulp. Then finally only the feet was left and I slurped them down. I felt satisfied and let out an ''Ah...'' The bulge in my throat receding and the one forming in my belly had grown to an enourmous size. She was fully inside of me and she was yummy. I caressed it and felt the movements of Severia within who in vain tried to escape. I was in complete ecstasy, moaning in pleasure. Then the climax came. My cock released a flood of seed, getting on my bloated belly, cock, bed, and legs. It was like I was in complete bliss. Due to my gluttony I fell asleep on Severia's bed but kept on caressing my full stomach. In the morning I woke up and found what was once a full stomach had already fully digested Severia. I managed out a loud burp. She was now a part of me. As I relaxed myself on her bed I remembered. I could take the bodies of those I devoured. I thought about Severia and instantly my body began changing. My scales were no more as they disappeared into my body. In the absence of scales, human skin appeared. My face flattened and my slits turned into a human nose. I grew hair out of my scalp, long black hair. My body became slimmer. My tail attached itself to my spine and was absorbed into it. My balls went inside my body while my cock grew smaller and smaller until it flattened itself against the surface and formed a slit. On my chest, two large bumps appeared and then they formed into small flat breasts. They started to inflate to a C-cup size. My voice changed as well, similar to Severia's. I got up and looked in the mirror, I was now Severia herself. In complete lust I began to rub the slit between my legs using my fingers. I laid on the bed again, fingering myself. As I did I groped one of my breasts, delicately stroking my erect nipple. It felt so good. Never had I ever played with a female's body as the females I devoured were not in my interest. To make it more fun I grew back my tail and inserted it into my sex. I moaned greatly. I kept stuffing the tail into my sex, pleasing me greatly. I then inserted two fingers into my other opening between my cheeks. Of course since I didn't feel the need to take a crap yet so it was a bit clean in there. Already juices began to seep through my slit as I kept pulling my tail in and out. I kept doing it for atleast... an hour I think. Then... well the climax came. You know... ejaculation and stuff. Man... when I think back to see if it was actually worth eating Severia... I'd always say ya it was. Damn bitch deserved it. Plus I was hungry, didn't eat anything for a couple of days. Also trust me... it was mess in there when I was done. But I cleaned myself with a little licking around. Feeling satisfied I returned to my male snake form and then back to normal as an Argonian. Next up on my menu was Tern-Feather. But at first I didn't plan on eating her. I originally wanted her to come with me away from all the troubles of her everyday life. In truth I loved her. Not like the girlfriend and boyfriend love but the real love. Well anyway her house was at Bravil, originally the cloaca of Tamriel was now one of the cleanist places in the world. Using Severia's body I went through the city unnoticed and was able to find out where she lived. I broke in at night time as usual. Found her in her room with a little surprise. She already killed her mother as I saw her decapitated body in an open closet as I stepped in. She was in the corner crying, with a huge cleaver. Slowly I approached her and at first she looked up, blood everywhere on her face and she didn't seem to recognize me. But she instantly ran up to me and hugged me tightly. She said something about being so lonely ever since I went to the asylum. Apparently her mother was planning to kick her out after she came out of the closet as a bisexual. Though to kill your own mother... it reminded me of when I did it, though I was influenced by something at that moment. ''So why did you decapitate her? That's a little to extreme! And where's her head?'' She pointed to a broken window on the farside of the room; apparently she threw the head outside fearing to look at it. I really did sense hate in her, hate for her whole life and for everything that has happened to her. She wanted to die. She pleaded for me to kill her, saying that she has now ruined her life and doesn't want to live out the rest of her days as a criminal. So what did I do? I granted her wish. I told her what I was going to do. She agreed happily and hugged me. In truth I didn't want to eat her but my lust overcame me and the temptation... this was going to only happen this time and this time only... I had to do it! I closed the closet door so that she wouldn't be tempted to stare at the body and ordered her to strip down to only her bra and panties. Then did the same except I took off all my clothes. I went behind her and sniffed her around. She smelled even better than Severia! I licked her back and she let out a small gasp. Slowly I went underneath her bra with my hands and began fondling them, so small yet so firm. I did the same to her panties, fingering her as she began to let out short gasps. Delicately I took off her bra and panties while biting her neck. With her completely naked and my cock in full erection I told her to face the wall and bend over. As she bent over I slowly pushed my member against her sex, rubbing it a bit. She gasp in pleasure as she felt the tip of my cock rubbing against her sex. Then slowly I pushed it in and as it got deeper in she gasped loudly. Once it was fully in I started to hump her, rocking my hips back and forth as I held her ass with my hands. Soon the gasps became moans of lust. While I pleased her I used my tail to rube against her sex to aquire some of the juices that had secreted prematurely. I brought my tail up to my mouth and tasted them. It was heavenly. Trying to quicken the process I used one of my hands and groped her breast, squeezing it softly and playing it around in my hand. Then it came and my seed burst forth from my cock and into Tern-Feather's body. She let out a feral roar of pleasure. As I pulled out my shaft, Tern-Feather laid on her bed, fatigued from the experience. However I was just beginning. Now that I readied her up, she was ready to become dinner for me. At the end of the bed where her feet stuck out was where I made my move. I kneeled in front of her feet, her soles facing me. She closed her eyes in complete bliss as my hot wet tongue slipped down her sole. I pulled her feet together and began giving them both the same treatment at the same time. I then enveloped her toes with a light slurp of my mouth. I began working my way down to envelop the two foots entirely but it was pretty hard so I transformed back into my snake form. Eventually I had almost both her feet entirely in my mouth and with a slight swallow they went to the back of my mouth. My lips began to slip over her ankle. And another swallow had both feet completely in my mouth. Tern started to mumble somethings saying, ''Pull me in deeper... I want to be inside of you...'' Of course when she said that I knew I had to quicken the process. So I grabbed her thighs and started to push them in. This would normally hurt but since I'm currently a snake I just felt my neck bulge as more and more of her descended down toward my hungering belly. I stopped when I came to her waist and decided to have a bit more fun with her. My tongue went over all her private parts as my maw slipped over her butt. Then I started licking her sex. She enjoyed me doing it so much she took matters into her hands. She grabbed my tongue and then began forcing it into her sex. Then without me doing anything she began pleasuring herself using my tongue. Then she let out a loud moan and gripped the sides of my jaw, with her tail twitching in the air. I accepted the donations of sweet juices as she came which slid down my throat. I also got some fresh juices once I pulled my tongue out. I then continued my meal, raising my head up high, sitting down with my back leaning against the bed end. As she slid deeper and deeper into my throat I reached upwards with one hand and rubbed her breasts while I did wrapped my other hand around my shaft, rubbing it up and down. She was slipping into me at a steady rate and I already consumed almost half her arms. Soon I reached her chest. Lowering my hand from it I began to lick it wildly, pleasing her greatly. My stomach had already reached to an enourmous size. Once I swallowed her breasts which formed two bulges that squeezed together in my throat I stroked her lips with my hand, which she licked. She brought them into her mouth using her tongue and covered them in saliva. As I got my hand out I brought it into my mouth to taste it. As I reached her mouth we wrestled our tongues together. She grabbed my tongue using hers and sucked on it, rubbing the tip of it using her tongue. My shaft then released a stream of seed just as Tern-Feather was going to fully be inside of me. Then as I was about to fully envelop her head she said the words, ''Thank you.'' before being engulfed in the darkness of my mouth. I raised my head high and gulped. A bulge of Tern-Feather's face sliding down my throat. The stream of sperm slowed down and I was satisfied. I managed out an ''Ah...'' and caressed my bulging belly, seeing my girlfriend squirm around within. It felt good. I fell to sleep fast while rubbing my full stomach. As I awoke I found my stomach now empty and back to normal size. I felt a little guilty for Tern-Feather. I felt that she had a good future. Turns out that future was ended by me when she asked for it to be. How I will miss the feeling of eating her. But I supposed that I needed to play with her body just like I did to Severia's so I did. As I transformed into her, my scales turned into a light green color. My body slimmer. The multiple spines on my head went back inside and two fins appeared on my head. My ass got bigger a little. My cock flattened and formed into a slit. My chest morphed and two small orbs appeared. I was now Tern-Feather. I played with Tern-Feather's body for three hours, two more than Severia's. Once I cleaned up I changed back into my snake form but decided to not change back to an Argonian as authorities didn't know about my transformation skills yet. Police soon found the dead bodies of the parents I killed but didn't find Severia or Tern-Feather as they were already a part of me. But they guessed that I kidnapped them. I wandered for days and blended in with the public. Cops could never find me but they soon did eventually. One day when I was in Chorrol I was hungry... very hungry. When I mean hungry I mean hungry for people. Sure I ate some like pancakes at a nearby IHOP for breakfest, though it was pretty nasty. So I scoured the streets for any good looking people to eat and I found one. A nice looking anthro horse girl dressed in casual wear. I followed her into a book store but stopped as she went into the woman's bathroom. Quickly I changed into Tern-Feather and followed her. Thankfully no one was around. Just as she was unzipping her pants I burst through her stall door. She screamed but I silenced her. My tail raised up high, opened up at the tip and quickly enveloped the horse girl's head. She screamed as hard as she could but it was no use. Already she was half-way in my tail. My tail continued to suck on her and was fully able to pull her inside. She traveled slowly through my tail and was almost at the end. The large bulge now turned into a large lump at where my tail connected to my body. I said in complete pleasure, ''Become one with me...'' But just as I was about to absorb her, another woman came in and saw what was happening, screamed and ran outside. The horse girl was then sucked into my body. ''Shit!'' But even though I was angry for letting my lust get to my head, I managed out a gasp of delight as I felt the horse girl being absorbed into me. Unfortunely, I couldn't change into people I absorbed through my tail, so they only provided me with pleasure and nutrition. Of course I was still in Tern-Feather's form so I changed by to my snake form. Despite changing my appearance I was foolish enough to allow people to see me, an anthro snake male come out of the bathroom where a woman had just came out of screaming that a monster was in there. I ran as fast as I could to the main entrance but already the screaming bitch had told a nearby police officer who in turn had radioed in for reinforcements believing me to be some kind of rouge shapeshifting Daedra. He already knew who I was since I was idioticly running towards the door. He pointed his gun at me as I faced him at the entrance. He said that usual shit. Hands up and stuff. I drew out a knife and quickly threw it at him, hitting him in the shoulder. As he was crippled I ran out but found SWAT was already here. They all pointed their rifles at me. I raised up my hands, changing back to an Argonian. Everyone looked in surprise but still they took me in. Police interrogated me, asking me questions about my powers. Told them everything and then a few days later came court. A lot of people were in that courtroom that day and when I said a lot I meant over five-hundred came that day. They had to build some big screens outside for people to see since the courtroom was already pretty crowded. I bet national television was screening this too since a bunch of cameras were in there and outside. Everyone in the stands looked at me coldly with some cheering ''Death sentence!'' until the judge began the trial. It began with the usual shit. Evidence, witnesses, etc. Took about four hours for it to end. My fucking attorney was useless as shit. The jury found me guilty of murder and I was sentenced to death. The people in the stands smiled and few cheered or clapped. But that ended when someone from the jury walked down to the court floor. He was an Argonian and like me had spines coming out of his head. From the small green markings on his face I guessed he was probably around twenty. He somewhat had a light red kind of skin. He was a bit skinny too. He was dressed in a black robe with purple lining at the ends. Underneath it looked like he only wore black pants. On each arm was three golden bracelets that were decorated with purple gems. One one hand he wore two rings, each had a small timid flame protruding out but were strangely colored. He stated that even though I was a seriel killer responsible for horrendous killings that all could find redemption. Even me. He told the judge to give the insanity plea and to send me to Rutledge Asylum in Anvil, one of the best asylums for the insane and the best for regaining one's sanity in all of Tamriel. It looked like he had some influence on the judge and on the jury. The judge stated that he'd look into it and the case dismissed with the people in the stands now directing their anger toward to the mysterious Argonian. As I was guided to the exit the Argonian winked at me and waved a good-bye. Rutledge looked pretty nice, good security, nice rooms, and so forth. Of course since I was an insane serial killer they gave me a white cushioned room with only a mattress to sleep on in the corner. It was stuck to the ground, preventing any suicide attempts. I stayed there for about eh... two years, I was fifteen at the time. Sucked ass and was boring. Still I had... the nightmares and hallucinations again. Doctors gave me sedatives to stop them and supposedly calm me down. Then there was that young Khajiit woman... she was the nicest person I met there. Her name was Carol Hassiri from what she told me. She seemed to be in her mid-twenties I guess with small glasses and a tall body. She apparently worked here and was given the task to help me regain my sanity. I bet she was going to rape me when I was sedated. At first I ignored her when she tried talking to me. She kept talking to me though. When I looked into her eyes and how she spoke she reminded me of someone. I decided to give her a shot. So we talked for days end. About family, about ourselves, about anything. We got closer with every conversation you can say. She was able to convince her boss to allow me some freedoms such as going to the bathroom, getting my own food, even exiting the asylum for a short period of time, etc. She said it would allow me to get comfortable in the enviroment around myself. Strangely I never abused these freedoms. One day I remember crying on her shoulders when I was having the hallucinations again, describing to her every single gory detail but she was unfazed. She kept comforting me and began to sing some sort of lullabuy. Next thing I know if that I'm fast asleep. I woke up the next day, seeing that she was sleeping on a chair right next to me. She stayed with me for the entire night. She was like my mother. * * * Walter woke up from his deep sleep. It was 5:00 in the morning when he looked at the clock and a day after New Years. Some memories of the party he spent with the other patients at the asylum. It was a good celebration and one he wouldn't forget. Still he stayed up and read some of the books Carol recommended. About an hour later while he was deep into one of the books, someone knocked on his room door. The voice of the guard outside bellowed, ''You got a visitor Walter!'' ''Bring him in.'' The door opened and much to his surprise the visitor was the same Argonian that had given him the insanity plea. He still wore the same clothing two years ago in that courtroom. As he closed the door behind him Walter noticed a large iron staff he was carrying on his back. It was about the length of a yard stick. The head was four long protruding spikes that pointed straight up and were bent at the tip. All facing the empty space in the middle. At the start of the head, in the middle of the four spikes was a small raised square that carried a flame that changed colors from purple to teal. He sat down in a nearby chair and rested his staff against the wall. Walter questioned him. ''Aren't guards suppose to confiscate any weapons that a person has upon entering the asylum?'' The visitor smiled and replied. ''Well I could cast a persuasion spell on them but they're pretty good at resisting. But they've obviously never met my type of people before. And also its called a scepter. But anyway lets cut to the chase. I'm here to set you free.'' Walter looked confused. ''Set me free? Why?'' ''Because... I have seen the future and you have a big role to play little one. Oh! Wait! Hang on a second where are my manners? I am Hekem, apprentice and right hand of Magnus, god of sorcery.'' Walter stared at him dumbfounded. ''Are you just another patient of this place that came here to rape me?'' ''Ha ha ha ha! Rape you! NO no no no no! But if you truly want to have sex then you can if you want.'' ''Sorry no thanks.'' ''Well anyway Walter, you were born to do great things aside from killing and all that crap! I am giving you this chance to redeem yourself!'' ''Listen crazy get out of here! Guards! Help!'' Even though he screamed his hardest the guards didn't seem to hear. Hekem chuckled. ''I cast a silence spell on this room, no one can hear anything outside.'' ''Grr... So if you are Hekem... then why did you disappear after the War of Shadow in the 4th Era?'' ''Well I had duties to attend to in other worlds, Magnus called me to help those worlds with him. Though at times I was allowed to come back to Nirn for a short time. Also here's more proof that I am Hekem from the old legends.'' Instantly the room was covered in black for a short period of time. Then stars appeared everywhere. It seemed as if outer space was in the very room. Then it returned to normal. Walter was visibly surprised. ''Okay so how exactly are you going to help me get free?'' Hekem threw Walter a sharp tipped fountain pen. ''I think you know what to do with that. Once you escape, head for your now abandoned house and go to the basement. There you will find a hole in the wall. Enter and aquire the two weapons within. Then head for Duke City and seek out one called Cain Deric. Now if you excuse me I'll be going.'' Hekem disappeared in a bright flash of light before Walter could ask anymore questions. It was about 3:00 when the doors to Walter's room burst open. Being to slow to react, the guard was instantly killed when the sharp tip of a fountain pen was skewered into his eye. Walter grabbed his gun and began his escape. Why it took Walter to think so long? He was fighting with himself, his dark side as to whether just stay or escape. Eventually his dark side won. Using stealth and cunning he killed all the asylum's secuirty guards, employees, and patients. He killed both employees and patients just for fun as he relished in their blood, the joy of killing again. The asylum was completely filled with corpses of Walter's victims. All except Carol, the Khajiit that Walter deemed to be a motherly figure during his time in the asylum. As she was about to enter the building with a clipboard and a cup of coffee in her hand, Walter came out and stopped her from seeing the bodies. ''I'm sorry Carol but you can't go in there.'' She was confused. ''Why?'' Walter at first hesistated but told her. ''I killed everyone in there.'' He held up the bloody fountain pen and the gun he used. Carol dropped her things onto the ground and began crying. ''I thought I could save you! But your still in the sorry state your in!'' ''Carol I...'' He received a hard slap from her across the face but he showed no agression. ''What would your own mother think! Even though you killed her she might still be happy for you if you regained your sanity! Your mind! I treated you like my own son Walter! How could you!'' Regret filled Walter's mind as he saw her kneeling on the ground crying. His dark side encouraged him to eat or absorb her but he overcame it and just walked away. Carol looked back at Walter with teary eyes. ''Why? Why did you kill them?'' As he continued walking he said. ''I don't know... I enjoy killing but... I just don't know... Listen if I ever become sane again... then... I'll come visit you. Okay?'' She nodded and Walter left the asylum grounds. He made his way back to his house as Hekem told him to do so. He entered the basement, now vacant and found the hole in the wall. He never noticed it before but judging from where it was the hole was covered up by the tool shed that used to be there. He crawled in and it was pretty cramped. He saw a dim light at the end and crawled to it. As he reached the light it revealed itself to be a failing candle on a small stand. The room he was in was shrouded in darkness. Thankfully the candle was near an unlit torch. As Walter lit the torch it revealed another and more of the room was unshrouded. On the last torch, the entire room was lit with light. The room looked like a blast from the past. The room was completely colored red. Some aged bamboo trees were to the side. Colorful kimonos hung from the walls along with some ancient scrolls while samurai armor on stands were placed near an altar of sorts that seemed to be the main attraction of the room. Katanas hunged above the altar. He remembered seeing something similar to this in his history textbooks. The room was complete ancient Tsaesci styled. Columns leading to the sword stand depicted the Tsaesci fighting Imperials when they first invaded Tamriel long ago. Then the next column depicted the Tsaesci fighting against all the races of Tamriel when they invaded another time in the 4th Era. As Walter approached the altar he saw two swords placed in front of a painting of sorts. A closer look revealed it to be a painting of Ouroboros, the famous Tsaesci general that invaded Tamriel in the 4th Era. Just below the painting were a few candles, gold, flowers, and two swords. As he grabbed the two swords he recieved strange visions. It looked like he was seeing things through the eyes of another, he was on a battlefield. Whoever's eyes it were, he seemed to be Tsaesci as Walter noticed the scaled hands as he was killing ancient 4th Era Legion soldiers. He was fighting with two swords, the same two swords on the altar. Then it switched to another scene in a bedroom. A young Argonian woman looked in fear as scaled arms grabbed her. Then she seemed to be eaten by whoever he was watching. The scene switched to atop a fiery city on top of a high tower. The Tsaesci was fighting the legendary Dragon atop the tower. Walter's vision changed again and it was the same scene but it seemed that Dragon was getting the upper hand and he was able to disarm the Tsaesci. Dragon slashed his sword across the Tsaesci's throat and as he grasped it he fell from the tower and the vision faded away back to Walter's sight. He was a bit stunned form the vision and pondered if the Tsaesci he was looking through was Ouroboros. Walter looked at the swords and grabbed them. One of the swords was a long sharp katana that was mostly colored black. The other was shaped like a longsword but was a bit fatter and was completely black. Another vision appeared but this time he saw it from the eyes of an Argonian. The Argonian was wearing a black cloak and robes inscribed with strange runic letterings. He was in an Ayleid ruin of sorts and was confronting a Wood Elf woman in complete Ebony armor to give him her sword. The sword the elf was carrying was the same sword that Walter had just picked up, the black longsword. She referred to it as Umbra and refused to give it to him. Quickly the Argonian slashed her throat with a razor of sorts and she fell dead. As he picked up the sword the vision dissipated and Walter's vision restored. He had heard the name before... Umbra. It was an evil sword that consumed souls and was extremely powerful. It was lost for centuries and never found again after the 4th Era. He wondered why it was here under his house. He looked at the katana, feeling it a bit. The blade's metal was very sharp indeed as it cut his hand a bit. As the blood on the katana dripped downward it stopped and was absorbed into the metal. Walter was stunned and instantly in his mind the sword spoke to him and told him it's name was Yamigarasu, the famed cursed sword of Akavir. It told him that it fed on the blood of others. He never heard of such a blade but did hear legends from his dad that long ago the emperor of the Tsaesci and emperor of the Ka Po' Tun looked for a powerful demon forged sword in the lands of Kamal, 'Snow Hell' though were never sucessful. He took the swords and left the house. His next destination was Duke City. Once Walter saw the city in sight he also spotted the military blockade. It went all around the city limits preventing anyone or anything from coming in or out. He changed into Tern-Feather and targeted a lone guard farther away from the blockade. She took off all her clothes and hid in a nearby bush and then revealed herself. The guard was obviously seduced as Walter beckoned him to come closer. The trick worked and the guard came to the bush, stripping down. Walter grabbed the guard and quickly devoured him within a few minutes. She then transformed into the guard and wore his camouflage armor. An Orc who seemed to be a captain judging from the rank shown on his vest, approached Walter as he came out of the bushes. ''Soldier! What the fuck were you doing there! Your suppose to be at your post!'' Walter replied yelling a bit too. ''Sir! I am sorry! I thought I saw a woman in the bush! Sir!'' ''Well get your canine ass into the city! You've just rewarded yourself with city duty! Get your tail into the city now!!'' There was his ticket in.'' The city looked as if it were dead. The first buildings near the blockade were abandoned and ruined. He heard distant sounds deeper into the city but the outer part of the city was dead. As he walked past the blockade he was confronted by two anthro soldiers in urban camouflage armor. One of them with an earing spoke to him. ''Name?'' ''Walter.'' ''So? City duty too?'' ''Yup.'' ''Reason?'' ''Thought I saw a pretty lizard woman naked in the bushes.'' The two laughed out loud. ''Your okay you know? My name's Ed. This guy is Adrian.'' He pointed to the grey wolf next to him. ''Come on, I'll show you around.'' The two led him to a small camp right with others around the block, pretty far from the blockade. ''Don't worry we barely have any casulties in city patrol. Well we had two once but its okay. Long times ago.'' They handed him an G36. ''You'll need this. Alot of gangs seem to like the rooftops. That gun there is a fast way to take them out besides a sniper rifle.'' He then pointed over to where a light post was. ''That's your post, usually where the noobies start.'' Once he got over there and they left him along he quickly transformed back to his Argonian self and ran into the darkness. Now that he had military armor and a good gun, he'd be ready for this city. All he had to do now was find the one by the name of Cain Deric. After that he did not know what would happen. * * * This chapter of the story series, Shadow of Duke City is based on a bit of my life and inside my mind. And no I didn't kill anyone! Or eat them but that would be cool to soft vore someone.