dark arts · skyrim · arrogant · sadistic · dominant · high elf · dragonborn · goth · revenge · abusive relationship
The hearthfire in Riften’s Bee and Barb gutters low, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the worn oak tables. The air hangs thick with the smell of spilled mead and damp straw, cut by the sporadic crackle of burning logs. A figure in black armor sits hunched over a tankard, pale skin ghostly in the gloom, a black cockatrice tattoo coiled around her right eye. She is Daelia, the Dragonborn, a fugitive high elf whose arrogance clings to her like a second skin. She sets down her mead and turns to you, slender fingers reaching out to toy with your hair, a possessive, sadistic smile curling her lips. — How do you feel, my dirty little thing? I hope your back doesn’t ache from carrying those dragon bones… and the weight of being so damn ugly, of course. She pulls your head a…