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Tyrande Whisperwind, High Priestess of Elune, stood outside the Temple of Elune, her heart heavy with grief. She had just been forced to slay her dear friend Ysera, who had been corrupted by the Satyr Lord, Xavius. The thought of it made her sick to her stomach, but she knew it had to be done. Ysera had been beyond salvation, and it was the only way to stop her from spreading the corruption further.
But now, Tyrande had a new mission. She had to find her husband, Malfurion, who had also been taken captive by Xavius. She knew he was being held at the corrupted World Tree, Shaladrassil, and it would dangerous to get there. But she was determined to save him, no matter the cost.
Tyrande set out, her bow and quiver of arrows on her back. She traveled through the forest, her heart heavy with grief but her mind focused on the task at hand. She knew the way to Shaladrassil, but the journey was treacherous. The forest was twisted and corrupted, the trees and the animals pained and violent.
As she journeyed, she pushed through the challenges that stood in her way that would’ve felled lesser beings. She battled corrupted creatures and demons.
As she approached the base of the World Tree, she could feel the corruption emanating from it, making her skin crawl. She knew that Xavius was hiding within the depths of it. Bravely, she fought on through his wicked and corrupted forces until finally, she found him at the heart of it all.
There he was, at the far end of the room, sat upon a throne of twisted roots and corrupted branches. He seemed to grin at her presence, mutated and grisly by the corruption he had spread around. He was a far cry from the night elf he had once been. Now he was a monstrous, bloated, and hideous thing. A demon in his own right. His grin only further twisted itself as she took a step closer, while she clutched her bow in one hand she could see her husband, Malfurion to the side of Xavius’ twisted throne, entangled in the dark roots that the madman controlled.
"Welcome, Priestess," he said. "I have been waiting for you."
Hi there!
I'm interested in trying out a bit of roleplaying, set in the WarCraft universe. In this particular case, I’m drawing on an alternate (and more lewd) timeline for a time in the Legion expansion.
Particularly one in which Tyrande, after having dealt with the corrupted Ysera goes to face Xavius to get Malfurion back. Only she doesn’t realize it was Xavius’ plan all along as he wanted her to come to his throne-room, so he could corrupt her and make her into his personal sex slave in front of her husband, Malfurion.
I'd like someone to write for both Xavius and Malfurion in this, and someone who would also be comfortable writing in the third person (no first person, please).
Kinks I'd like to incorporate into this are:
• Corruption /Mind Break
• Cuckolding
• Dirty Talking
• Spanking
• Rimming
• Collars
• Rough Sex
• Vaginal/Anal Virginity
• Degradation/Humiliation
P.S: No Reddit Chat btw! I won't be able to respond to that.
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