In Draenor, now shrouded in death, there are still some cities that are not under the control of the Darkblade Knight.

They were neutral areas that had survived in the shadow of death that had enveloped the Draenor skies, supported by agreements made in the past.

Shattrath City is a prime example, in the final war of clearance by the Necromantic against the Draenei and the orc warriors active in Frostfire Ridge, the city was flooded with many exiles, allowing Shattrath City to quickly "prosper".

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 the city, and around the city, it has become a forbidden area of death, like a faint light in hell, which may be extinguished at any time, but before it is extinguished, it can bring at least a little 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 passive and crazy, but some people choose to silently accumulate strength, as far as Tyrion knows, a secret organization called Aldor has been established in Shattrath City.

And the purpose of its establishment is to fight against the Knights of the Darkblade and reclaim the lands that have been occupied.

Aurelia and Tyrion walked the streets of Shattrath, looking at the bustling crowd around her, the way of life that brought back some thoughts of the past that Windranger had left behind, her sisters and brothers, the people she had sworn to guard.

She betrayed them.

"Nassa, sometimes, I feel stupid."

Aurelia sat on a stone bench on the side of the street, where she leaned, closed her eyes and whispered: "Is it really worth it that I gave up everything, even my own life, for the sake of a man?"

"Yes, you are indeed stupid!"

In the shadows, Nassa, the Blood Warden, mercilessly mocked Aurelia:

"I've never seen a stupid woman like you, you can leave him alone, and go back to your own life, you'll have a living lover, you'll have a perfect family, you'll have lovely children, and now... You're gone! You have become an immortal monster that will drive you crazy when you smell blood, you hate the sun, and you can only live alone in a dark palace for the rest of your life. ”

"Be the queen of the rats... You're stupid, Aurelia, I don't even think it's worth it for you! ”

"But when I'm with him, I forget about that."

Windranger sighed and said, "The barrier between life and death, everything that is lost, the people and relatives whom I have betrayed, will all forget, under that cold shell, Nassa, that fragile soul, he is so dependent on me, attached to me, and of course I am too... Two poor people snuggled together, hiding in the dark to keep warm, he was already so pathetic, I couldn't give up on him anymore. ”

She opened her eyes, and there was a flash of tenderness in her blood-red eyes, and she reached out to brush her long hair, and she whispered:

"What's more, death does not hinder our feelings, on the contrary, after fading the desires of the living, our love becomes more pure... I could feel the fusion of our souls. ”

"But so what"

Nassa's hoarse voice sounded again: "You can't even enjoy the most basic pleasures of a woman!" ”

"Oh, that's not the case, little Nasa."

Aurelia smiled eerily, "When blood interacts with each other, the joy is far greater than the dirty exchange of bodily fluids... You've experienced the kind of pleasure that makes people crazy, obsessive, and depraved, and you're addicted to it, haven't you?"

"Shut up! You shameless. Woman! ”

As if poking at the most forbidden weakness in Nassa's heart, the Blood Warden let out a panicked scream, and then quickly disappeared to Aurelia's side, that humiliating experience is a nightmare that Nasa will never forget in her life.

But as Aurelia said, the depraved pleasure bestowed upon Sarein's blood-sucking instinct was impossible for even the determined watchman to refuse, like the blood-sucking junkies in the city of Shattrath, falling into it more and more unable to extricate himself.

"Hehe, simple little girl."

Aurelia let out a good-natured taunt, the exchange between the two made her feel inexplicably better, she stood up, trying to get out of the increasingly noisy street, after all, the dead and the living are somewhat estranged, these living people are noisy, will make her feel bored.

But just as Aurelia was leaving the corner, she suddenly saw a little girl crouching in the street crying, it was a little Draenei girl, she was holding a shabby doll in her arms, her long dress was dirty, she was crying helplessly, and around her, there were several unsuspicious Breakers.

The sight made Aurelia's eyes narrow, and she moved her fingers in the direction of the girl.

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Dornan has had a terrible time.

The loss of her father in the demonic defenses of Tyledor caused her young mind to become closed, and the catastrophe that caused little Dornan to become depressed, after all, was only an 8-year-old child.

However, in a series of drastic deterioration of the situation, the Prophet and the Draenei warriors were too busy fending off the invasion of the undead, and they did not have much time to pay attention to the girl who had lost her father, and the Prophet had transferred many of the old and sick to the city of Shattrath in order to protect his people before leaving Draenor.

Tyrion and Adar have a peace agreement with each other, Shattrath City is the safest area of Draenor, and Dornan, one of the people who was transferred, but the loss of her parents turned little Dornan into a poor orphan, and she was sent to an orphanage in Shattrath City, where many children like her lived.

There are orcs, there are ogres, there are draenei, and even a few little crowmen.

The joy of a child is always simple, after getting to know a few friends, Dornan quickly forgets the pain of losing her father and begins to live in an orphanage with few supplies, but bad luck befalls her again, during an outing, she is separated from the caretaker, and is deceived by the villains who are active in the slums, who force little Dornan to disguise himself as a beggar and earn money for them in the streets of Shattrath City.

This evil is the same in every world, and these nasty 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 Breaker raised his fist and scolded viciously:

"You're such a little piece of waste, maybe I should throw you out of the city and feed the necromancers!"

Dornan curled up in fear, holding her worn-out doll Bear in both hands, she knew that what followed was a vicious beating, a nightmare that she had to experience almost every day, and the most desperate thing was that Dornan herself did not know when such a nightmare would end.

"Daddy, where are you prophet... Didn't you say you would protect us, Prophet?"

Dornan's heart felt deceived by the benevolent Prophet, who had promised to protect her on the night of the Battle of Teredor, but where was the Prophet now

"Liar! Swindler! ”

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and in the midst of this nightmarish pain, Dornan seemed to hear the voices she often heard in her dreams again, she looked up, wiped her tears, and looked at the fists that the villains smashed down, she gritted her teeth and responded to those ethereal voices for the first time.

"Buzz"

Flames, faint flames burst out of the air around Dornan, like a flame of fire, and then the wind, the howling wind swept through the little girl's hair, startling the fist-swinging villains, and the flowing light flowed on Dornan's arms, healing her wounded skin, and the earth, the power of the earth made a small piece of the ground around it shake, and the villains who were caught off guard fell to the ground.

Dornan's eyes widened, and the little girl looked down at her hands, her face still stained with tears, and she couldn't seem to believe that this was the power she had called for.

But seeing those villains crawl up again, Dornan hurriedly grabbed his dolls and rushed out, only to crash head-on into a cold embrace, Dornan looked up and saw a pair of blood-red eyes, which sparkled with a touch of curiosity and a touch of pity.

Ignoring the filth of her clothes, the cold arms picked her up and held her in his arms, a hoarse, magnetic voice ringing in Dornan's ears.

"Don't be afraid, kid... No one can hurt you anymore. ”

The Breaker villains stood up and grabbed the sticks beside them with a curse, only to turn around and see the woman in the plain dress holding Dornan, who looked like a rare elf, and in their gaze, the corners of the plain dress were windless, and in the flight of the long dark golden hair, Aurelia raised her finger at the disgusting villain in front of her.

As if to dispel annoying flies, she whispered to a nervous Dornan:

"Close your eyes, kid, don't look!"

Dornan obediently closed his eyes and held his cheeks with both hands, and the next moment, the bodies of the four shattered people in front of him, like water bladders filled with water, burst under the weight of the inside, and the stench of blood rushed through their bodies, staining every piece of masonry in this dark alley with disgusting flesh and blood fragments.

"It's a disgusting smell..."

Holding the little girl who was trembling in her arms, Aurelia, who was trembling slightly because she smelled blood, turned away, and behind her, there was a hellish scene, unfortunately, such a massacre could no longer make waves in the hearts of the Windrangers.

Windranger soon arrives at the orphanage in Shattrath City, where it is managed by a kind orc mother-in-law, and when Aurelia sees her, she is sewing clothes for the orphans, which are shabby due to the lack of supplies.

"Oh my God, Dornan!"

When the orc mother-in-law saw the little girl in Aurelia's arms, tears flowed out, and she hurriedly stepped forward and took the trembling Dornan from Aurelia's arms, and she thanked Aurelia while stroking the little girl's head.

"This kid got lost the other day, I thought... I thought I would never see her again. ”

"It's a good boy."

Aurelia looked at Dornan, she smiled, the crowman's crystal glasses covering her eyes, making Aurelia look very noblewoman-like and making the orc mother-in-law feel close.

And just as Aurelia 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 Aurelia:

"Ma'am, I can see that you like little Dornan very much, can you... Could you please adopt her, I know... I know it's an impudent request, but... But with the current situation of the orphanage, it is difficult for us to afford so many children, and it is better to find her a good home than to let Dornan, an obedient and good child, suffer from cold and starvation here. ”

As she spoke, the orc mother-in-law wiped her tears, and Dornan clutched the corner of the orc mother-in-law's clothes, it was obvious that she was unwilling to leave with Aurelia, the child saw at the last moment how Aurelia treated those broken, and she was afraid.

"Oh"

Aurelia turned, and a hint of thought flashed in her blood-red eyes under her glasses, and she didn't hesitate for long.

"My husband and I have always wanted to have a baby."

Windranger reached out and touched her abdomen, and there was a hint of undisguised sadness in her voice, "But alas, we'll never have children, but if it's little Dornan, it's not unacceptable." ”

Aurelia crouched down and looked at little Dornan, who had taken a few steps back in fear, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Will you go with me, little girl, I promise, no one can bully you anymore, and my husband, your future father, will also love you very, very much, he will give you... He will give you the whole world! "The first king of Tang Zhenguan

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