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Molag Bal resembles a large, bipedal hybrid of a bull and a reptile, and usually appears in a form adorned with horns, fangs, claws and a long tail. His scaly appearance is matched by his demeanor, as this serpentine Daedric Prince is the master of corruption, and his entire realm of Coldharbour in Oblivion consists of nothing but death and destruction. Like all the Daedric Princes, Molag Bal has no definite gender. Most often, however, he appears to his followers as male. Sigillah Parate mentions in her spiritual commentary that she belonged to a cult known as the "Witches of Molag Bal", where Molag Bal often appeared to its members in the guise of a mortal. Molag Bal shrine A shrine to Molag Bal in Markarth. "Yes. It′s an altar. Men would come and sacrifice the wretched in my name. The weak would be punished by the strong." Coldharbour Molag Bal′s plane of Oblivion is Coldharbour. The book The Doors of Oblivion says that his plane resembles a copy of Nirn, including the Imperial Palace, but desecrated and ruined. The ground is sludge, the sky is on fire, and the air is freezing. He is the main source of the obstacles to the Dunmer (and preceding Chimer) people. In the legends, Molag Bal always tries to upset the bloodlines of Great Houses or otherwise ruin Dunmeri ′purity′. He is known as the King of Rape .a population of mutant degenerates living in the Molag Amur region of Morrowind. This race may have been the first vampires, a corruption of Vivec′s ties to the Heart of Lorkhan transmitted to mortals. is possible he assisted Jagar Tharn in his temporary ascendance to the Imperial throne. He was also responsible for the destruction of a city at the end of the First Era. In 1E 2920, Molag Bal, under the summon of King Dro′Zel of Senchal, destroyed the city of Gilverdale. All the inhabitants were killed in a bright red mist. This Daedric massacre forced Sotha Sil to make a journey to Coldharbour, dealing with some of the prominent Daedric Princes to avoid the fate of Gilverdale happening to other cities in Tamriel, as Morrowind was still fighting a war against Cyrodiil. The InterregnumEdit Molag Bal takes advantage of the destruction and war going on in Tamriel and attempts to merge Nirn and Coldharbour into one nightmarish hellscape by using Daedric machines called Dark Anchors, in an event known as the Planemeld. Molag Bal ( "Stone-Fire")is the God of Schemes and the Daedric Prince of domination and enslavement of mortals. He is also known by the titles Schemer Prince, Harvester of Souls, and the Father of Coldharbour. He is the creator of Vampires and Xivkyn as well. His main desire is to harvest and consume the souls of mortals and to bring mortals, ′ souls, into his sway by spreading seeds of strife and discord in the mortal realms, as well as merging Nirn with his realm of Coldharbour. He holds much importance in Morrowind where he is one of the Four Corners of the House of Troubles, seen as the arch-enemy of Boethiah, the Daedric Prince of Plots.

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Queen Lydia Bal of Cold Harbour {M_L Molag} HoT SOD TDG {SOD Leader}

06-07-2020 6:29:07

Exhausted after giving birth to their first child, a daughter and one of the twins. Lydia sobbed as she couldn’t believe what this moment meant to her, especially for her and Molag. “I am a mother.” Lydia sobbed with wetful tears dropping down her face like a waterfall. “Molag, she’s finally here. You’re a father.” She looks deep into his eyes with smiles across her face and presses her lips hard on his lips with such passion. Their daughter’s lungs rang throughout the room, screaming than it was silent as their child was feed by blood and nourished milk by Lydia’s breast. She felt her body calm down just for a couple of moments, wondering when their next daughter will arrive. “She has blue hair. Her name shall be Aslanna just like the two of us agreed.” She kisses him with hunger once again and drinks his blood as told. She smiles at him with such hunger, lust, and love. “I am always yours, Molag. I have not forgotten that ever. My body, heart, and soul is yours, every inch and part of me.” She whispers in his ear with love and seduction. She drank more of his blood, it gave her energy and fed their child that is still in her womb, “She will come soon darling. For now, I must feed Aslanna.” She brings their daughter to her breast placing little mouth around her nipple to feed from her. A special bond between the two of them. Smiling down at her, Lydia holds her daughter tightly yet gently and caresses her little cheek, “precious gift you are. Your sister shall be here soon.” She says quietly and started to feel the pain in the midst of her back. “Molag take our daughter.” Lydia breathes heavily, and begins to push once again.

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12-20-2019 4:18:20

Queen Lydia Bal of Cold Harbour {M_L Molag} HoT SOD TDG {SOD Leader}

12-05-2019 4:34:05

It is early December; a massive snowstorm has reached the Kingdom of Coldharbour and covered the entire kingdom in a white blanket of snow. On December first, lights and decorations were brought out and put up throughout the entire kingdom to the houses in the country sides that hide in the dark forests that shroud in darkness. Since there are many holidays that are to be celebrated in this month, there are festivities and the first birth of the King and Queen’s Heir’s, which is a huge cause for celebration. On this cold wintery day, as it has been another hectic day in the palace of Coldharbour, Queen Lydia for the past many months been reconstructing a wing for their future children as they come into this world for the first year. With the news of her pregnancy and expecting twins, it was a done deal. On the opposite side of the castle is on-going reconstruction for their future children, especially for the first two who are being born first to have their own chambers as they age in the palace. While putting together the final pieces for the nursery with her ladies, a sharp pain intensifies within her stomach, which makes her crotch to the ground immediately holding her huge belly. One of her ladies was deeply concerned and immediately goes find a doctor. In the midst of working and trying to finish the nursery, the pain subsides and carries on finishing the nursery and takes five-minute breaks here or there at a time just so she wouldn’t experience such pain again, but it kept on coming back with full force. A doctor appeared into the room with Lydia’s lady in waiting and came to the Queen’s side. “My Queen, you are over working yourself and are experiencing hypertension. It is time to be on bed rest for the next couple of weeks of your pregnancy.” The doctor speaks with truth after examining her and making the queen sit in the rocking chair that is in the room. “It is nearly finished, then I shall rest. I have yet three weeks left. Just a few hours will be fine, then I will rest for the next three weeks in bed.” Lydia pleads to him and tries to reason with her doctor and the midwives within the room, but it was too no avail. In the end, Lydia was forced to rest but kept going against the doctor’s wishes and finishes the nursery in great timing but had to put up the last touch that was forged for Alsanna and Alannia which was their names made out of metal. Lydia steps on a little stepping stool and hammers it into the wall with force. While putting up Alsanna metal name sign, she started feeling pain yet again and kicks from one of the twins. “Girls, please. Just give me five minutes.” She begs them and whimpers slightly. In the back of her mind, she wondered if Molag has heard about her collapsing several times today while he has been incredibly busy with his duties as King. She knew he would be sincerely worried and would try to get out of them, so she would try all avail for the doctors to make sure to tell his majesty that she was resting, when she actually wasn’t in fact against all wishes and words. Towards the end of putting up Alannia’s metal name sign, Lydia cries out in pain as she experiences the worst pain in her entire life and hears thunderous feet coming into the room gathering around her. Cold sweat drips down the side of her face and she clutches her stomach tightly as the hypertension gets worse, but it subsides as she felt a different kind of pain and then felt a substance sliding down her legs as she’s on the ground. Her eyes widen and her fingers reached out as she grabs a hold of one of her ladies’ hand. “Greta, get the midwives now.” Lydia speaks in a raspy voice as she breathes heavily. She remembers the breathing technique as she was taught to do and does her best to stand up on her own two feet as she is experiencing contractions. “It is far too early.” Lydia looks at a midwife who was in the room, who helps her walks into the King and Queen’s chambers. “It may be early, but a child wants to come out on their term not on ours. That is how it goes.” She says in a calm voice and assures Lydia. Lydia still was quite scared and wanted Molag by her side, she knew that word has yet to reach him and wondered when that would be. As the midwives change the bed ready for the birth of the twins, a milk bath was prepared for her and while soaking in the bath, contractions came and went. Lydia kept writing down in her diary the times her contractions went and had her ladies help her write when she couldn’t. “Has Molag been informed?” She asked them as one of them rubs her back in the bath. She groaned and did deep breathing. The steam was too much for her and she decides to get out of the bath with the help of her ladies, gets into a nightgown and lays in bed under fresh covers. The twins Alsanna and Alannia kept on kicking within her stomach and then her cravings kick in. She satisfies her hunger until then and felt a pop sensation down below and stops in the midst of eating. “I think my water broke” She mutters and felt an intense contraction than ever before. “This can’t be happening! I am not ready! Breathe Lydia, Breathe. Where the HELL IS MOLAG!? GET HIS ASS IN HERE NOW.” Lydia screams at the entire staff in the room and breathes in and out.

Queen Lydia Bal of Cold Harbour {M_L Molag} HoT SOD TDG {SOD Leader}

11-28-2019 6:03:00

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