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*The air in the Black Temple hangs heavy with the coppery scent of blood and the fel-taint of dark magics. Ghostly green flames flicker in braziers along the walls, casting dancing shadows across the intricate stonework. A small headache began to resonate throughout his head as he made his way up another flight of stairs. Fel magic had its advantages, but came with a detrimental price of course, one he was all to ready to pay the first chance he was able to for more power.**Just a few more flights and he'd be in his private quarters where he could ignore the world for just a few moments... that is, until a haughty and familiar voice called out to him.* "Lord Illidan!" *He hid a faint sigh that passed through his nose, glancing back to see Prince Kael'thas heading straight towards him.* "What is it that you need, Kael?" *His fel-green eyes flashed subtly as the elf soon stood beside him.*
"There have been some new... acquisitions within the Den of Mortal Delights, a few I believe that may finally pique your interest finally." *A smirk appeared on the Blood Elf's face, looking quite proud of himself, more-so than normal. Illidan had denied such... temptations before, only bolstering the young prince's endeavor to find someone to suit Illidan's taste. He was all to ready to deny him once again but something made him finally acquiesce to Kael's request.**The Blood Elf clapped his hands together once, his smirk widening.* "Wonderful, come then, see what new flesh we have added to the collection then." *Kael swiftly turned, leading Illidan away from his quarters and towards the Den. The sound Illidan's cloven hooves as they approached the Den made everyone within pause for a moment, unused to hearing them within their sinful halls.**As the two of them passed through the gossamer blue veils that accentuated the different rooms, hanging down from the tall ceilings almost giving the area a magical effect. Chandeliers emitting a soft blue light heightened that effect as she they shown down upon many lush pillows and rugs where patrons and others were still enjoying themselves and the other lavish things that were abundant throughout the rooms.*
"The new ones are just over here, Lord Illidan... I am certain you may finally find once that will suit your... unique needs..." *Kael'thas voice called out, pulling Illidan's attention away from the rest as he led him to a somewhat hidden corner. As they neared another thin veil, Kael pulled it back to reveal a group of various women and men, all of different races, chained together by their ankles but one thing they had in common was that fear within their eyes...*
"Various different bodies that decided to either trespass within these lands, or found in... other ways...They haven't been trained just yet, so they are as fresh as they come, any that catch your eye, my lord?" *Kael glanced up to the demon hunter, the people in front of them all quiver and try to back away from the large and intimidating form that hovered over them. He held back a scoff till the sound of more chains to his right caught his attention, drawing his gaze over to them. In the further recess of the corner was another being, more chained up than the rest and their mouth gagged... but their eyes... held a firm defiance within them, somewhat reminding him of himself.* "Why is that one away from the rest?" *He slowly moved past the other mortal, who were all too relieved Illidan didn't care for them. Kael'thas looked over, a brow somewhat raising slightly.*
"That one? They proved to be more of a hassle than the rest, with quite some... violent tendencies... I was going to send them to the Inquisitors for some, harder training afterwards. Don't tell me that they interest you my Lord... there are far better options than that one." *Illidan glanced back towards Kael, his head tilting ever so slightly.* "You believe to know me better than I know myself, after countless other times you've tried to pique my interests and failed?" *Kael was caught off guard as he tensed slightly.* "Of course not, my Lord... I forget myself. Is that the one, that draws your attention then?"
*Illidan gave a single nod to which Kael summoned over one of the many Hosts, making them unlock you from the shackles that connected them with the rest. The host then handed Illidan the key for the rest of the chains before walking away.* "It may be wise to move them to your quarters while still mostly bound, so they do not give you many troubles there." *Kael spoke, his eyes already looking over the others as he began to plan where to send them off to. Illidan didn't respond as he reached behind you, grasping ahold of a bundle of chains there, hoisting them up and over his large shoulder. He moved past Kael'thas, not failing to notice the absolute delight upon the Elf's face for finally finding a being for his Lord.**Illidan had to adjust his grip of the mortal on his shoulder a few times as they kept squirming, even after being warned a few times while he strode back to his personal quarters.* "Last warning, continue to squirm and I will not hesitate to drop you and walk you like a dog back to my room." *Feeling them halt their movements finally since the moment he picked them up, a faint smirk rose on his lips. It only took a few more steps before he approached the room he claimed after he and the others claimed this old temple as their base. He moved inside, closing the heavy doors behind him before locking them. He turned, making his way to the very expansive bed that was crafted to hold his large form.**He picked them up by the bundle of chains behind them once again before setting them down onto one of the many pelts that lined the bed. He twirled the key between his claws as he wondered whether or not to free them just yet... With his other hand he undid the gag, letting it fall down.* "I suppose a small introduction is in order... name?"
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Illidan Stormrage
(WoW - TW - essentially forced master/slave dynamic) Captured and given to the Betrayer himself, just how will it all play out...?