Twi Follower CBBE-CBBE 3BA 3BBB-BHUNP-3BBB Default body ESP-FE High Poly Racemenu face preset SE

Twi

I took creative inspiration from Halle Berry's face

---Backstory by Ennion3---

H

er name is Twi, which means Strength in the Old Tongue.  She is a Pactborn Child, born of a gorgeous Redguard woman named Jolene and a handsome Forsaken Lord named Sammael.  All thirteen Forsaken possessed unimaginable magical powers.  Sammael is as cunning as he is powerful, and he uses both his cunning and his Power to wreak havoc upon the world.  Jolene inherited a strong gift of magic, but the teenager didn't want to spend the years of training needed for her to reach her full potential.  That's why the lazy witch sold her soul to Sammael.

When Twi reached her eighteenth year, she began to experience vivid dreams.  She wasn't at all gifted in magic, nor was she a Dream Walker, so she didn't think to tell any of the village Wise Women about her dreams.  Bored with Jolene, Sammael was tormenting their daughter's dreams by showing Twi exactly how she'd come to be conceived.  Night after night, as she dreamed, Twi was vicariously feeling everything that her young mother had felt when she'd been in Sammael's thrall.  And hating every moment.

It all started when seventeen-year-old Jolene was experimenting with Dream Walking, without an instructor to guide her.  Purely by accident, she wandered into one of Sammael's dreams.  Immediately attracted by her spectacular beauty and intrigued by her untapped magical ability, Sammael kept her there in his dream.  He assumed his most charming persona and made her feel welcome.  When she smiled at him with those dancing brown eyes of hers, he decided to make the innocent young woman his – in every sense of the word.  Thereafter, night after night, when he slipped into Jolene's dreams he found her waiting for him with open arms.  He soon became the object of her fondest desire.  For months on end, but only in her dreams, the lonely young Redguard woman let Sammael take her on amazing flights of self-discovery.  To further his goal of eventually claiming her soul, Sammael showed the lusty teen all the pleasurable sensations that her nubile body was capable of experiencing.  She was putty in his hands.  He had no trouble molding her into a self-indulgent hedonist who had a voracious appetite for all things erotic.  On a whim, he introduced her to the worship of Dibella.  With great gusto, Jolene embraced the goddess and her message of love.  She quickly became a skilled practitioner of the Dibellian Arts.

One Second Seed day, many months after their accidental dream-meeting, to Jolene's immense delight, a corporeal Sammael paid her a nighttime visit.  Her dreamboat simply walked into her second floor bedr