What happened?

My voice is soft and soothing, but it seems to thrill the man. Perhaps the side effects of the spell were taking a bit longer to fade away, but the roughly handsome hunter seemed to be handling it. Or enduring it, at least.

"We were hunting deer when this... I don't know, this presence appeared. I never seen it, but it was there. It asked... Which one of us was the strongest. Bravest. Worthy of its gifts. We, me and Omar, we were both scared. We tried to... no. He ran. And I felt..." I can't avoid the smirk as he turns around a bit, trying to hide his boner. It did give the impression of a small dagger there. "...hot. Like... hungry. Lusty."

The way those eyes stared at me. For a moment I though he would pounce me, and I wondered if I would be fast enough to swing my mace at him. "I shot him first. In the back. He said... I don't remember what he said." He put a hand on his temple, and grunted in pain. "It is okay... dont **** it" My hand touched his shoulder, and it seemed to calm him.

"He ran, and I chased. I am sure I hit him often, but he wouldnt come down. That voice was egging me, promising me... everything. And then he turned, and shot me. One arrow, and I was down. I heard... laughter. I was screaming in pain, as Omar came closer to me. He... his face. it was wrong." I already had all the confirmation that I needed, this was the work of Daedra! "I though I was going to die." I wasn't really listening to him, my mind started to wander about how I would chase this wilderness demon. I probably would need help. An adventurer, perhaps. Or a Companion.

"... I can hear him now, Sana." I felt his weight on me, and my back hitting the wooden floor. His face was twisted with madness. "He is telling me to... hurt you. Fuck you." His hands were heavy on my breasts, he squeezed my tits and I scream at the unexpected pain. "Rut you."

"FLAMES" I scream and feel the jets of fire propel from my fingers, but he quickly holds my wrists against the floor, making the magic hit the wall. I try to fight his strength, but he is much heavier then I am. I feel my mana getting drained quickly. "FLAMES!" I call again, but nothing comes out.

I feel exhausted. It is hard to focus after you spend so much mana at once. He holds both my wrists with one arm, and to my horror begins to open my robe. "FLAME!" A fickle of fire bursts against the wall, again not doing much against the aged timber. "No... please dont..."

His rough fingers find my breast again, and lowers the silken piece covering it. My body is sweating already. "Please..." I beg one more time, seeing his handsome face twisted in cruel influence. His fingers pinch my left nipple. It makes me scream.

His mouth covers mine, and his beard scratch my face. I try to look away, too late. His tongue is inside my mouth. Thick, strong. It reaches mine, and conquers it with only a few strokes. My muffled complains drowns on it.He squeezes my breast again, making me complain more.

I feel his hand on my neck, and I wonder if he is going to **** me. A small pressure, and a chuckle, is he thinking the same? Another touches my tight, getting close to my sex. "you are liking this, aren't you? He is right... you are a bitch, ready to be bred."

I open my eyes, to see my assailant. By Stendarr. was he handsome. I smile slowly, and see the triumph on his face. He reaches down to open his pants, as I raise mine to touch his face. "FLAMES!" My expression turns fierce as the burst of fire engulfs his head from both sides. He screams, and I kick him away from me.

I roll back to a standing position, and find my mace within reach. The hunter managed to put out the fires and came at me, but this time I was ready. I dodged beneath his swing, and then put my strength up, making him roll over my body and to the ground. He was still dizzy when I decent my mace on his face, squashing it to bloody bits. "Fucking... daedra... worshiper."

I knew this wasnt over. It was my duty to hunt down this Daedra before he could hurt anyone.