In Draenor, which is now shrouded in death, there are still some cities that are not managed by the Dark Blade Knights.
Those are some neutral areas. Supported by agreements reached in the past, they are fully surrounded and struggling to survive in the shadow of death that envelopes the sky of Draenor.
Shattrath City is a typical example. During the final war between the undead against the draenei and the orc warriors active in Frostfire Ridge, many exiles poured into this city.
, allowing Shattrath City to "prosper" quickly.
At this point in time, it has become the largest living city in Draenor. More than 300,000 exiles of all races have gathered in this city, and the surrounding area has become a forbidden area of death, like a hell.
The weak light may be extinguished at any time, but before it is extinguished, it can at least bring some warmth to these exiles.
Everyone knows that outside the city, the undead hiding in the darkness only need a wave of charges to completely defeat Shattrath. Under this fear of the future, the refugees living in the city will naturally become
Negative and crazy, some people choose to accumulate strength silently. As far as Tyrion knows, a secret organization called Aldo has been established in Shattrath City.
The purpose of its establishment is to fight against the Dark Blade Knights and regain the occupied lands.
After parting ways with Tyrion, Alleria walked on the streets of Shattrath. Looking at the bustling crowds around her, the lifestyle that belonged to life aroused some of Windrunner's longing for the past. She stayed in Ai
Xerath's relatives, her sisters and brothers, the people she swore to protect.
She betrayed them.
"Nasa, sometimes I feel stupid."
Alleria sat on a stone bench on the side of the street. She leaned there, closed her eyes, and whispered: "For a man, I gave up everything, even my own life. Is it really worth it?"
"Yes, you are indeed stupid!"
In the shadows, Blood Warden Nasa sarcastically mocked Alleria:
"I have never seen a stupid woman like you. You can leave him alone and go back to live your own life. You will have a living lover, a perfect family, and lovely children. Now
...You have nothing! You have become a monster that neither lives nor dies. The smell of blood will drive you crazy. You hate the sun and you can only live alone in a dark palace for the rest of your life."
"Becoming the Queen of the Rats... You are so stupid, Alleria, I feel so worthless for you!"
"But when I'm with him, I forget that."
Windrunner sighed and said: "The barrier between life and death, everything lost, the people and relatives betrayed by me will all be forgotten. Under that cold body, Nasa, that fragile soul, he
He is so dependent on me and attached to me, and of course I am too... Two poor people clinging to each other, hiding in the dark to keep warm, he is already so pitiful, I can no longer give up on him."
She opened her eyes, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her blood-red eyes. She reached out and brushed her long hair, and she whispered:
"What's more, death has not blocked our feelings. On the contrary, after losing the desire for living people, our love has become more pure... I can feel the fusion of our souls."
"But so what?"
Nasa's hoarse voice sounded again: "You can't even enjoy the most basic happiness of a woman!"
"Oh, that's not the case, little Nasa."
Alleria showed a strange smile: "When each other's blood interacts, the joy is far better than the dirty exchange of bodily fluids... You have also experienced that kind of madness, obsession, and obsession.
You are also addicted to the joy of human degradation, aren't you?"
"Shut up! You shameless slut!"
As if poking the most forbidden weakness in Nasa's heart, the Blood Watcher let out a scream that could be called panic, and then quickly disappeared from Alleria's side. That humiliating experience was something that Nasa would never experience in her life.
A nightmare that no one can forget.
But as Alleria said, the depraved joy given by Sarain's blood-draining instinct is something that even the determined watchers cannot refuse, just like the bloodthorn addicts in Shattrath City.
Once you get into it, you become more and more unable to extricate yourself.
"Haha, simple little girl."
Alleria made a good-natured taunt. The exchange between the two made her feel inexplicably better. She stood up and wanted to leave the increasingly noisy streets. After all, there was a gap between the dead and the living. These belonged to the living.
The noise will make her feel bored.
But just as Alleria left the street corner, she suddenly saw a little girl squatting on the street crying. She was a Draenei girl. She was holding a shabby doll in her arms, and the long dress on her body was also
She looked dirty and was crying helplessly, and around her, there were several broken people who were not suspicious of her.
This scene made Alleria's eyes narrow. She moved her fingers and walked towards the girl.
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Dornan was having a bad time.
This child lost her father during the demon defense battle in Teledor, and her young mind became closed. Suffering such a disaster made little Dornan depressed. After all, she was only an 8-year-old child.
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But in a series of rapidly deteriorating situations, the Prophet and the Draenei warriors were busy resisting the invasion of the undead. They did not have much time to pay attention to the girl who had lost her father. The Prophet left Draenor in order to protect himself.
The people moved many old, weak, sick and disabled people to Shattrath City.
Tyrion and Adal have a peace agreement with each other. Shattrath City is called the safest area in Draenor, and Dornan is one of the people who were transferred. However, the loss of his parents made little Dornan become a
Becoming a poor orphan, she was sent to the orphanage in Shattrath City, where many children like her lived.
There are orcs, ogres, draenei, and even a few little arakkoa.
Children's happiness is always very simple. After getting to know a few friends, Dornan quickly forgot the pain of losing his father and began to live in an orphanage with poor supplies. However, bad luck struck again.
On top of her head, during an outing, she got separated from the caretaker, and was deceived by thugs active in the slums. They forced Little Dornan to disguise himself as a beggar and earn money for them on the streets of Shattrath City.
This kind of evil deeds are the same in every world, and these obscene evils are even more difficult to get rid of, especially in the current chaotic situation in Shattrath City.
"You didn't get enough money today!"
A drunken Broken One moved his fists and cursed viciously:
"You are such a little waste. Maybe I should throw you out of the city and feed them to the undead!"
Dornan curled up in fear and hugged her worn-out little bear with both hands. She knew that what was coming next would be a vicious beating. This was a nightmare that she experienced almost every day, and the most desperate one was
Yes, Dornan himself doesn't know when this nightmare will end.
"Dad, where are you? Prophet...Prophet, didn't you say you would protect us?"
The feeling of being deceived by the kind prophet emerged in Dornan's heart. On the night of the battle in Teledor, he clearly promised that he would protect her, but now, where is the prophet?
"Liar! Liar!"
Tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes. In this nightmare-like pain, Dornan seemed to hear the sounds she often heard in her dreams again. She raised her head, wiped her tears, and looked at the weapons that the villains had smashed down.
Fist, she gritted her teeth and responded to those ethereal voices for the first time.
"Buzz"
Flames, weak flames burst out from the air around Dornan, like a wisp of fire, and then the wind, the whistling wind blew through the little girl's hair, startling the villains who were shaking their fists, like flowing water.
The light flowed on Dornan's arm, healing her injured skin, and the earth. The power of the earth shook a small area of the surrounding ground, throwing the unprepared villains to the ground.
Dornan's eyes widened. The little girl looked down at her hands. There were tears on her face. She seemed unable to believe that this was the power she had summoned.
But seeing those villains getting up again, Dornan hurriedly grabbed his doll and rushed out. As a result, he ran into a cold embrace. Dornan raised his head and saw a pair of blood-red dolls.
Eyes, what shines in those eyes is a touch of curiosity and a touch of pity.
The cold arms picked her up, regardless of the filth of her clothes, and held her in his arms. A hoarse and magnetic voice sounded in Dornan's ears.
"Child, don't be afraid...no one can hurt you anymore."
The Broken Villains stood up, cursed and grabbed the wooden sticks around them. As a result, they turned around and saw the woman wearing a plain dress holding Dornan. She looked like a rare elf, and under their gaze
In the middle, the hem of the plain long skirt moved automatically without any wind, and with her long dark blond hair flying, Alleria raised her finger towards the disgusting villain in front of her.
Like shooing away annoying flies, she whispered to the nervous Dornan:
"Close your eyes, kid, and don't look!"
Dornan closed his eyes obediently and held his cheeks with both hands. The next moment, the bodies of the four Broken Ones in front of him were like water bladders filled with water, bursting under the heavy pressure inside.
, the stinking blood broke through their bodies, staining every brick and stone in the dark alley with disgusting flesh and blood fragments.
"What a disgusting smell..."
Holding the trembling little Draenei girl in her arms, Alleria, who was trembling slightly because she smelled the smell of blood, turned and left. Behind her, there was a scene like hell. It is a pity that such a massacre can no longer be tolerated.
Windrunner's heart was stirred up.
Windrunner soon arrived at the orphanage in Shattrath City, which was managed by a kind-hearted orc mother-in-law. When Alleria saw her, she was sewing clothes for the orphans. Due to the lack of supplies, these clothes
They all look very shabby.
"Oh my God, Dornan!"
When the orc mother-in-law saw the little girl in Alleria's arms, she burst into tears. She hurriedly stepped forward and took the trembling Dornan from Alleria's arms while stroking the little girl.
head, while thanking Alleria.
"This child got lost a few days ago. I thought... I thought I would never see her again."
"This is a good boy."
Alleria looked at Dornan and smiled. The arakkoa crystal glasses covered her eyes, making Alleria look very ladylike and making the orc mother-in-law feel close to her.
And just when Alleria turned to leave, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the orc mother-in-law. She thought for a moment, stood up, and called out to Alleria:
"Madam, I can see that you like little Dornan very much. Can you...can you please adopt her? I know...I know this is a rude request, but...but in an orphanage
Under the current situation, it is difficult for us to afford so many children. Rather than letting a good and obedient child like Dornan freeze and starve here, it is better to find a good home for her."
As she spoke, the orc mother-in-law wiped her tears, while Dornan held on to the corner of the orc mother-in-law's clothes. It was obvious that she was unwilling to leave with Alleria. The child saw Aurelia at the last moment.
She was afraid of how Leah treated the broken ones.
"oh?"
Alleria turned around. Under her glasses, a trace of thought flashed in her blood-red eyes. She did not hesitate for long.
"My husband and I have always wanted a child."
Windrunner reached out and touched her belly, and there was a trace of unpretentious sadness in her voice: "But it's a pity that we will never have children, but if it is little Dornan, it is not unacceptable.
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Alleria knelt down and looked at little Dornan who took a few steps back in fear. She asked in a hoarse voice:
"Are you willing to go with me? Little girl, I promise that no one can bully you anymore, and my husband, your future father, will also love you very, very much, and he will give you...he will give you
The whole world!"
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