Warcraft Fan Fiction ❯ The Dreaded ❯ Awakening ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Casrianda was abruptly awoken by a heavy weight upon her chest. Not opening her eyes, she believed it to be her frostsaber, Snowshadow, and tried to push him off. “S'now!"she mumbled, still have asleep, "Ger'of." She pushed against the mass harder, getting slightly angry now.
With a hard shove and a few flailing kicks, she dislodged was upon her. Pushing herself up, though she wished she hadn't (She still hurt from looking for a guy in Blackrock Mountain), she blinkingly opened her eyes. But when she did, she was greeted with a odd light randomly shining in her face.
Calpasing backwards with her hands over her eyes, Casri cried out, "Gah!" She lay there for a moment, taking back in the warmth on her bed. With a long sigh, she went to sit back up, only to be pushed back down.
"Snow, I swear-" her threat was stopped show when she opened her eyes and spotted Tremidoes, her adoptive brother.
"Remi?" she called to him by a pet name she had given him long ago. After getting no response but a sadistic looking smile, she tried once more with a wavering voice, "Trem?"
"Hello, Night elf."
Her fears soon became reality as her bother's eyes red above her. The man before her was no longer the man she knew and loved; he was Gressil, as pit demon who inhabited her brother's body at times. This stuck her as slightly odd, though. He usually didn't come out around this time. Therefore, it also scared the hell out of her.
"You owe me, Night elf." Her eyes grew with knowing, this really was her worst nightmare.
~Casri, Trem and a few others were surrounded by fel orcs. Everywhere. They hacked away left and right, chopping off , arms, and anything else that stuck itself out. Trem lead, taken them deeper into the tunnels when his sword was knocked away form him, and he was thrown backwards. Casri lunged for him, instantly at his side,
"Tremidoes!" She called for a healer, but no help came. Torn between weeping at his side, and helping the others in a futile battle, she cried out for help once more. What she got was nothing like what she expected.
Trem's almost limp body lifted it's self up with and looks right at her, "You want help, Night elf?"
Gressil, the demon within Trem, saw an opportunity to escape, and took it. What he didn't expect was another one waiting for him as soon as he took over. Casri blinked at him, not sure what was going on. Gressil asked once more, "Better hurry before the others die. Do you want my help, little night elf?" Cari, now emotionally distressed pleaded to him, "Please! Anything! Please.." Gressil's eyes lit up with a shine that one would link with an evil plot, "Anything, little elflett?"
He then spoke the word that would haunt Casri for ages to come, "Agreed." Casrianda was never quite sure what happened next, it was all slightly a blur, but what she did know was Trem and the others were alive.~
"You owe me, Night elf," Gressil repeated himself his voice filled with malice and something Casri dreaded, lust.
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Author's note:
Hello all!
Sorry this is a bit short; I'm a little rushed and haven't finished typing the whole thing yet. =p After I get the rest typed up, I'll make it all into a long one-shot. =D
This is the first of the written adventures of Casri, but not the last. I will have to upload all the rest of the role playing adventures she's had, at a later time. I think that's all of the stuff I have to say…
Well, toodlepip.