Revenge

(Plot, Fight Scenes, Flashbacks, NC, First, Preg)

Six years earlier when Archimonde did his march on Nordrasill Sawier was a footmen in Lady Proudmoore’s army he grew close then to two elves in particular a Druid and a Priestess, Sabre and Thalnya respectively.

Over the years Sabre went into the dream to aid in fighting the corruption and Thalnya and Sawier grew close, She tought him in the ways of Elune and the Light and Sawier both put his swords down and fell in love with the woman he knew he could never have.

One day they both let their feelings get the better of them and he kissed her. Thalnya left back for Kalimdore that very day and Sawier dedicated himself to the church as a Paladin of Uther.

Two years later he started learning from the priestesses of Elune in the temple of Darnassus who had developed a unique title for a man who was far more a priest in armor then a paladin. They simply called him “Shepherd Thomas.”

After hearing Kyllan’s description of Thalnya’s situation the Shepherd made the choice to leave the temple and venture to the only lead he found in the records. A dusty old piece of parchment that had a wonderfully render image of a slim framed troll with a soft face and long hair tied in braids. Beneath her image laid a set of text, an old form of troll that most of the priestesses couldn’t read.

All he could get was her name Juni.

And that is why at this moment the Shepherd is walking through the hot Tanaris sun leaving Gadgetzen for a cave that the local Sand Fury Trolls claim houses the last Champion of a lost tribe, Who cannot die.

His brown robe flowed behind in the wind and his hand did the best it could to block the sand from him eyes, The storm seemed to get worse as he neared the supposed location of the cave. If he pressed forward he would soon he reach the eye of the storm, or at least he prayed he would.

As he had hoped the storm seemed to come to a complete halt when the cave came into view their she stood a troll in tattered and damaged chain armor that barely seemed to be holding together over her body. She carried an axe and mace that rested at her sides.

The shepherd thought back to Hyjal where he stood next to trolls in battle as comrades attempting to remember anything of the language all he mustered out was a very broken “I arrive peacefully.”

She laughed and replied in fluent common. “No human greets a troll in peace.” Surprised by not stunned the Shepherd spoke “This one does, He even came unarmed.”

“Then he is both stupid and helpless.” The troll taunted. Silver shimmered in the desert sun as the weapons bolted from the sheaths at the troll’s side and the sound of a mighty battle cry shook the earth.

The Shepherd out of reflex defaulted back to the one action a Paladin could always use to save him self from death. A bubble of golden light surrounded him, It made a sort of panging noise like a pan being hit with a wooden spoon as the trolls weapons hit it.

“Foh the next minuet ahr so you yah can hit this as much as yah like, But yah going tah listen.” The Shepherd mused. “And why would I listen to you, Human?” The troll spit back. “Because, I seek to destroy the man who cursed you.”

The sand muted the sound of the blades hitting the ground, But somehow they couldn’t hide the defeat in the action as the troll lowered her self to the ground.

“I’m listening.”

“To be honest Mahm. Ah hoped tah do the listening. Tehll me about the mad who did this to yah?” The Shepherd spoke calming and to an extent comfortingly
“All right human. I will tell my story.”

*****200 Years Earlier, Tanaris.******

The job of the tribes Champion was to protect it from all threats, This included the everything from the Basilisks to the Tarisian Shadow Mages and Mirages.
A particular Shadow Mage, Male tall skinny with short hair the color of sun bleached sand stone and a well groomed goethe had been spending a lot of his time at the center of a temple her people told her was a shrine to a great demon.

She had gotten lucky with her hunch today to follow him. The over confident old man seemed to resonate arrogance and hostility as he started chanting in words she couldnt understand. The doors to the temple opened for the first time in hundreds of years and he entered with his blue black blob that they called “Empty Walkers” or at least thats the closest translation in her tongue.

Landing in front of the door she drew her Axe and Mace as she entered. She followed for only a few minuets when he turned and spoke to her in a condescending tone, She couldnt understand the human’s insults and that made her angry.

The Empty Walker charged her and the human turned away waving her away like a child or dog. This made her even more angry, But that was fine, She liked being angry it helped her fight.

She unloads a set of blows into the demon and it lets out enough of a shriek to get the Shadow Mage’s attention. A barage of fire and shadow hit the troll in the side anger fills her next few strikes and sends the Empty Walker on a retreat as the Shadow Mage reaches into her mind and pulls visions of Spiders, Scorpids, and Snakes, to her sight and senses all of them crawling on her, She flees in terror.

She shook it off just in time to see the human stepping onto a platform that levitates across a large gap, moving him to a large statue of a hydra with an oddly pattern circle at its base.

She followed suit on a second platform and took a long jump to reach the circle before the Shadow Mage. She looked up to ready her self only to be met by a barrage of shadow and fire.

The human once again let out another string of detached commands to his beast as if her cared nothing of Juni’s presence. She stood to face the beast and quickly was smashed in the ribs. a second claw swiping her across the face before she is knocked down by a desisive dual fisted blow.

Juni’s body ached and more then anything she wanted to just lay and let this pale blue skinned demon finish her. She stood to once again face her opponent only to see the blackish blue claw of his empty walker smack her across the face and back down in to his ritual circle which was not glowing a faint purple and humming none stop like a shaman on a bad trip.

She started to rise again only to be shoved back by the shadow mage’s foot, he soon followed after her straddling her across the waist. To her shock he was shirtless and his eyes gleamed of the type of madness that she only thought rabid Hyenas got.
To her surprise he spoke to her in her tongue for the first time. “You may call me Mat, Do you know what happens now my little ‘Champion’?” Juni just stairs defiantly as she reaches for her weapon.

Mat shadow bolts it sending it just out of reach with one hand as he reaches down and grabs the flimsily chain mail shirt that his conquest dawned as armor and covering. “I use your anguish and shame to summon the end of your tribe, I use your disgrace and failure as the staging ground for your tribes’ end.”

with a vigorous pull combines with immolating the poorly constructed armor he pulls her shining chain link shirt from her body revealing her nicely sized aquamarine breasts.

The thought of this shadow mage being the first male to see her chest disgusted Juni. she started taking wild swings at the man only to be restrained by his beast. “Now now, Is that anyway to treat a lover?” He asked tauntingly? as he started undoing the clasp on her belt and throwing it aside, It made a loud thunking noise that reverberates both through out the cavern and Juni’s head. Soon this Shadow mage would have her virginity, She would be disgraced and worse, He would use her own feelings to summon his demon to the world.

Mat lifts him self enough to get a grip on the troll’s pants pulling them down in one swift motion he is treated to the sight of her well groomed red fur covered virgin quim. A virgin quim that he would soon be enjoying. He reached down and started playing with her breasts with both hands pinching the nipples and squeezing the mounds of flesh

He starts rubbing his cock against her quim through his pants and shifts one hand from her breast to her butt giving it a good squeeze The troll starts weeping and the energies of the summoning circle start glowing a brighter purple.

He stands and removes his pants letting his hard member bounce free for the troll to see. “Please no.” She pleads almost sobbing, Mat grins as he lowers himself to her spreading her legs with his hands. She resists a lot but in the end its futile as she casts an agony on her she screams and looses her focus allowing him in between her legs.

He lowered him self to her and rubbed the head of his cock against the soft folds of her virgin quim. She was no where near ready but far from dry. tears welled in the trolls eyes as she felt the tip of his cock position it self at her entrance.

“I beg you, Dont do this.” She sobs. Her pleas fall of deaf ears as Mat pushes into her just up to her hymen?. “You really want me to stop?” He asks mockingly. “Yes.” She replies trying to get away from him.

In the next moment three things happen. Mat pulls back just enough to get his momentum and with a single word “Tough.” he pushes past her hymen enjoying the sensation of taking the poor trolls purity.

Juni lets out a scream of terror at what should thought could be the worst violation she would ever feel and the summoning circle bursts to life in a massive show of vibrant shades of purple making various arcane and demonic symbols in the air.

Mat holds for just a moment enjoying the feeling of a virgin squeezing his member. Then with a grin he starts working up a momentum while working on her nipples with his hands and lips.

What she does next both shocks and shames Juni she lets out a slight moan of pleasure. How could she be enjoying this Shadow Mage raping her and disgracing her. The pleasure he was forcing out of her was enough to start getting her wet and warm.

That alone made mat enjoy what was going to come next all that more. As he pushed in and out of her the tightness of her quim stoked him in to near euphoria, then he began chanting in an old human tongue, Casting a spell.

Her struggles egged him on as he continues to grind into her warm wet cunt and resumes his oral assault on her nipples. shame fills Juni again as she lets out another moan of pleasure and a feeling she has never felt before starts building in her stomach

Tears fill her eyes as her body quakes in her first orgasim her soft quim gripping down on the shadow mages shaft. How could she let her self be brought to her first orgasim by a rape she questions feeling dirtier and more shamed than she ever thought possible.

he leans forward and whispers in her ear. “You who dare stand against me, do you know what I have done to you?” She shakes her head no in shame. “You have been cursed to live with this shame for ever. As long as you feel this shame your body will heal its self so that you can feel it more.”

“Why are you doing this to me?” She sobbed out. “Because you dare to oppose me.” He says wickedly. “And now the finishing touches.” He quickens his pace and the troll once again fills with fear, He wouldn’t she thinks to her self there must be a line he wouldn’t get her pregnant just to make her feel that much more ashamed. Would he?

Her answer comes soon, Mat grabs her hips and gives one mighty shove and begins emptying a torrent of seed into her fertile quim.

A scream filled the cavern and Juni lashed out at her attacker in vain. Mat pulled out of her letting the juices from her quim spill onto the summoning circle. The Statue above the circle starts breaking revealing a living creature beneath.

A grin of victory crossed Mat’s face only to be removed as a blast of gold energy hit him in the back.

She spoke in a tongue unknown to the Warlock but “surrender or else” has the same tone in all languages. She was beautiful Green hair pale purple skin long ears. His admiration of his new opponent was cut short by the decision to cast a soul stone on him self.

A good choice he released no sooner then a dagger enters his heart from behind. His dying moments he over heard a strange interchange between the two long eared creatures as the woman picked up Juni and the male who stabbed him in the back engaged the Hydra.

*****Present Day Tanaris.*****

“My son lived a long life but my tribe was destroyed by the Wastewanderers without a fit Champion to fight them. I have lived in shame since.” Juni spoke.

“Can yah regain yah pride iffen yah help me kill Mat?” The Shepherd asked.

“Yes, That would do, Then I can die.” Juni spoke with a smile on her face.