Derek S Wish

Shadowcaller säger:
/It is rare that I see your kind as well these days hunter./ Derek hears a voice inside his head that seems to echo.
Aegnor säger:
/True. Ithari are having tough times. But I am honoured to see one such as you./
Shadowcaller säger:
/I'm grateful. But your presence here dose raise my curiosity./
Aegnor säger:
/I'm on a… 'mission' of sorts. You know of the powers, I assume. I was sent to gather the Children, warn them of the Demon Sultan's attacks and then attempt to kill said demon./
Shadowcaller säger:
/Yes, the attacks grow worse each passing day. Sadly this demon is beyond my reach. The Ion sea as you can see before you is crack in the shield. Many dark ones pass into our world here each day./
Aegnor säger:
/I'm glad we have such a guardian, then. Though I'm afraid the order of the Ithari is going to fade away soon enough./
Shadowcaller säger:
/That sounds grave indeed, is there anything I can do to help?/
Aegnor säger:
/I doubt it. They're rotting away from the inside, the only way to truly kill such an organization. But more importantly considering the events of now, a demon who managed to escape from me mentioned another of your kind in (uhh, where was that place again)
Shadowcaller säger:
(Ruthan.)
Aegnor säger:
/Ruthan, acting as Jillian Neverath./(I think?)
Shadowcaller säger:
(Uh, you didn't know that she acted as Jillian >.>)
(Oh, you did.)
(Forgot what Pegrim told you.)
/I belive your more informed then I am then…/
/That one would be my mate child./
/She is in Ruthan, fighting the dark ones./
Aegnor säger:
/So you think it's a good idea to try and contact her?/
Shadowcaller säger:
/My mate do not share my bond with your kind child. She can be very hard to talk to./
/But she shares you hatred for demons./
Aegnor säger:
/Worth trying then, I guess. This mission is mainly just because they want to throw me out of the city due to fear of the demons anyway, so it's not like I have anything to lose./
Shadowcaller säger:
/You have strange ways human. I hope you will reach my mate in time, from what I hear from you, she isn't wasting any time./
/There is however another thing. A long time ago, I fasted upon the flesh of a demon that could grant one desire to each person./
*feasted
Aegnor säger:
/Oh?/
Shadowcaller säger:
/I now have this power, but it's in a limited form./
Aegnor säger:
/So you can gain their powers aswell? Interesting./
Shadowcaller säger:
/Yes, that is why I consume their flesh hunter. Have that knowledge gone lost to your kind?/
Aegnor säger:
/Yes, indeed./
/All we know is that it's deadly to our kind./
Shadowcaller säger:
/That is very true./
Aegnor säger:
(I think it'd be hilarious for some random mutation to cause some bird to be resistant to the poison)
(then it gains the power of laser-eyes or whatever)
Shadowcaller säger:
(Hehe…)
(Birds attacking!)
Aegnor säger:
(or the power to turn your poop into c4)
Shadowcaller säger:
(Worms gain the power to freeze you in place.)
(Or teleport.)
(Flies…)
Aegnor säger:
(poor fishermen)
/It is sad that the contact between us who want to rid the world of the dark ones is so rare./
Shadowcaller säger:
/Most of my kind care very little of the fate of humans I'm afraid./
*in the fate
Aegnor säger:
no, of the fate
Shadowcaller säger:
(Right.)
Aegnor säger:
/Nobody does./ He sounds amused for some reason.
Shadowcaller säger:
/Your daughter… she is afraid./
Aegnor säger:
/Yeah…/
Shadowcaller säger:
/Can a wish help you hunter? Both of your companions have their own./
Aegnor säger:
/I don't really know what to wish. I assume you can't remove demons from the world./
/But maybe…/
Shadowcaller säger:
/I'm afraid not, it's a very limited wish./
Aegnor säger:
/I would wish to know what happened to Nora./
Shadowcaller säger:
/I understand… that is within my power I belive./
There is a flash and a hooded white shape comes before your eyes. it's the only thing you can see, the rest of the world have gone purely white.
You can hear a dark voice whispering.
(Sec…)
"1114, Nora was walking the streets of Stormwind."
You see the image of her do this.
"At the time there was a cult, the grey ones as they were called. Servants of the grey god, Onyx."
"They served one of his hands, Maelstrus, a deciver demon.
"
"This demons mission was to capture human mortals and transform them into demons too add to Onyx ranks. This was needed due Onyx own failing powers./
"They took her." You see the image of a bunch of men assulting Nora, knocking her out.
"And many other mortal women."
You see the image of a lot of women being stripped naked and tied to the walls.
A demon appears within a nearby circle. (That would be wolfy >.>) And one of the cultist bows before him and then steps closer.
The demon hands him something and smiles.
As the cultist comes back, he have a bunch of very fmailiar looking amulets in his hands.
*familiar
Some of the women are crying. Nora is not one of them however.
They are being restrained by the other cultists.
The cultist with the amulets is obviously the leader, his clothes are a bit different.
He starts to hang the amulets aounrd the women's necks.
*around
As he reaches Nora she spits on the floor "You won't get away with this. The hunters will get you and cut off your testicles you #"@%/ idiots."
She is resisting, the leader withdraws and another cultist need to help holding her down. The women with the amulets around their necks seem almost apathic, staring blankly down on the floor or into some other direction.
"Such a fiesty one… you will make a great demon." The leader comments and goes closer to her again.
Nora can hardly move, but can still speak "My… my husband is a hunter, if you do this, he will find you and kill you all!"
The cult leader smiles "I wouldn't be too worried about that… the demons rule this world and you are about to join them…"
The cultists takes her head in a firm grip and the leader puts the necklance around her neck. She screams.
And your back to the normal world.

Aegnor säger:
/I… thank you, I guess./
Shadowcaller säger:
/Do you want to tell me what you saw? You don't need to./
Aegnor säger:
/She was turned…/ He sounds pained.
Shadowcaller säger:
/Turned? You mean…/
/You know who did it?/
Aegnor säger:
/A demon who's trying to gather the Children and kill us now./
Shadowcaller säger:
/I wish there could be some kind of vengance then. But I can only hope./
Aegnor säger:
/I guess we'll confront him eventually if I don't die before that./
Shadowcaller säger:
/I doubt you will die./
Aegnor säger:
/Hasn't happened yet./
Shadowcaller säger:
/The dark ones will try again, be prepared, keep moving./
Aegnor säger:
/Yeah./
/Out of misplaced sense of curiosity, is Lugia your real name?/
Shadowcaller säger:
/It's not, my true name is Lugizaros./
/Which reminds me that you should know my mates true name. Sieroxia, only I would know that. Thats how she will know I sent you./
Aegnor säger:
/Thank you, it has been an honour./
Shadowcaller säger:
/There is one thing… I will give it to your daughter. Do not be alarmed./
Aegnor säger:
/All right./

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