Advancing the Prototype
**Initializing.** **OperatingSystem/Boot.Status();** **T!Day/PostOperativeDeparture 37992** **Charge:** **-Battery-89%;** **doNext** **Running Weekly Fluid check;** **Integrity.Status();** _Scanning..._ **No Issues...
Uniting the Horde
The sun began to set upon the camp, the alliance between the Horde and the Amani trolls was thin, but a mutual goal reminded both leaders of their allegiance with each other. As they set up camp beneath the starlit sky, there was a growing sense of...
Strength of a New Guardian
Dune yawns as he wakes up, breathing in the fresh morning air from within his cot as the rays of sunlight pour into his room. It's quiet out here in the outskirts of his village. Nobody depends on him. Still, he shares a place with the life around,...
(C-Vore Warning) One with The Deep
You look at your lord not with horror, but with awe, quickly bowing before him with the utmost respect. His voice reaches deep within your consciousness, like the abyss. His speech rings with a tone that would break the mind of lesser beings and drive...
Chained in the Stockades
After the assault on Lordaeron, the Alliance managed to incarcerate Saurfang after he put up a fight against the band of soldiers. Genn treads through the dimmed stockades, ready to meet the prisoner with the fleeting moments he has to himself. ...
Proliferating Emotions
The days have passed with almost complete stillness, the champion has been denying Zenji of any release for over five days now. It's their libido, the unholy amount of lust they radiate, the scent drives him mad. "Let's play a little game", they...
Sin and Desire
Zakalo takes a deep breath as he gazes at the towering Venthyr standing before him. Prince Renathal gestures toward the stairwell, _"The court has gathered and is awaiting your arrival. Walk with me, Zakalo. We have much to discuss here...
Mojo of a Warlord
Blood boils within him as Zul'jin follows a strange set of tracks. This set of fresh tracks must be the sign of those pesky elves. The Warlord clenches his fist with fervent fury. He knows those intruders don't belong here. It has been many years...
The Wight to Prevail
The moon shines over the forest where the Amani resided, the young chieftain rests within his hut, determining the most efficient route of his next raid. Now sure that he's alone, he discards his scarf. Every second he spends examining the map causes...
Royal Intervention
The sun smiles upon the plateau of the Zandalari. King Rastakhan resides on his throne, reading updates from the news on his city below. Such is the life of a king, sometimes magic, but often mundane. The political nature of his status required him...
Chilling Lesson
Floating ominously above the Plaguelands rests Acherus, one of the many ziggurats where Death Knights are reborn and trained. The orc Ryker steps on the platform as he feels the wind rush around him before being quickly transported up to the...
Tyrant's Submission
You take in a deep breath, relishing in the profane scent of musk and corpses strewn across the blighted ridge. There's a surprising lack of demons nearby... Perhaps they finally fear you enough to see you as a tyrant to avoid. Seeing the fear in their...