Llucia
06-30-2006, 11:56 PM
Llucia paced through the grass in Moonglade, wringing her hands nervously.
"Prove to him you are not a coward and everything will be just fine... I hope."
The druid sighed and jumped suddenly as two gruff looking elves stepped up to her. They gave her emotionless stares as one of them spoke, "Azurik sent us to take you to him, druid."
Llucia stared back at them, uncertain. She glanced behind her, seeing the guards and relaxing somewhat. She nods to the elves and follows them. They walked quickly out of Nighthaven, Llucia in tow. Her stomach tightened again as she watched the guards fall from view, and she gripped the pendant around her neck, running a finger over the inscription, Barke.
"Please don't worry about me, Barke. I'll be back. I promise. I hope."
The elves led her far to the south of Moonglade, near the tunnel entrance to Felwood and Winterspring. They motioned for her to wait and disappeared inside. Llucia stood there for what seemed an eternity, gripping the pendant so hard she thought it might shatter. She almost burst into tears at the fear welling up inside her, however she steadied herself as she saw her uncle come up from the tunnel, his faithful white wolf at his side. He stops in front of her, shaking his head.
"Have you not learned anything? Do you just follow anyone blindly?"
Llucia was taken aback. "But... they said you sent them."
Azurik laughed, cruelty bleeding through his voice. "And just how did you know they were telling you the truth?"
Llucia scowls at him. "If they weren't then I would have killed them."
The tall, white-haired hunter laughs even louder, bringing his hand up and resting it against her cheek.
"Oh my dear, sweet niece. You're still the sweet, innocent young girl I knew. You cannot think I would believe that," he says, his stare pinned Llucia down, making her swallow down her moment of bravery.
Azurik took his hand back, smiling down cruelly at her. Llucia turned her head slightly, squeezing her eyes shut and preparing for a blow, when a memory of Barke flashed across her vision. She quickly opened her eyes and ducked down, watching as her uncle's hand slammed through the air. Looking up at him, she saw her surprise mirrored in his gaze. The druid clenched her fist and leapt up, returning the favor. A flash of red filled her eyes, however she was knocked back against the ground, a heavy weight on her chest. The wolf. The animal opened its mouth, showing Llucia his fangs as it bit down on her neck, pinning her. She widened her eyes, realizing she might not get out of this alive.
"Get him-" her voice was cut off as the wolf tightened its bite slightly, blood trickling down the sides of her neck.
The hunter wiped his mouth, glancing down at blood in his hands.
"There it was," he said quietly, walking slowly over to his niece. He looked down at her searchingly.
"That rage... that was what you felt in Quel'Thalas, wasn't it?"
Llucia looked up at him pleadingly, not chancing a word lest the wolf finish her off.
"Tell me, Llucia. What did you hope to achieve by coming here? Did you think to kill me? Prove to me you aren't the coward I know you to be? Raven, let her speak. Just a little."
The wolf, Raven, let up slightly, though kept his teeth touching her neck. Llucia swallowed, still staring up at him.
"I wanted us to be a family again, uncle. I wanted you to be at my wedding. I want you to be in my life again. I have missed--" Llucia was cut off again as Raven tightened his bite down on her neck. The hunter patted his pet gently.
"So, you think I will forgive you that easily, hm? Don't think I will show pity on you because of a supposed wedding. You should know by now I don't care for you."
"But you did!" Llucia cries out as the wolf bites down even harder. Pools of blood start to form on the ground.
Azurik sits down next to the druid, gazing down at her with cool malice.
"I did, before you betrayed the Va'Lore name. You deserve every punishment the Cenarion Circle has to give." Azurik's malice suddenly melts away into a smile as he leans down, kissing Llucia on the forehead.
"But let's start with my punishment, shall we?"
Llucia stares up at him, horror flashing across her face. Her uncle laughed cruelly, enjoying her fear as he pulled Raven back off her.
"Raven hopes you enjoy being put to sleep just as much as he enjoyed it, my sweet niece."
Confusion flashed across Llucia's face as she started to sit up, only to lie back down as drowsiness overcame her. She watched as Azurik pulled the pendant from her neck, inspecting the inscription and rolling his eyes. He tossed it behind him and picked Llucia up as her world went black.
"Prove to him you are not a coward and everything will be just fine... I hope."
The druid sighed and jumped suddenly as two gruff looking elves stepped up to her. They gave her emotionless stares as one of them spoke, "Azurik sent us to take you to him, druid."
Llucia stared back at them, uncertain. She glanced behind her, seeing the guards and relaxing somewhat. She nods to the elves and follows them. They walked quickly out of Nighthaven, Llucia in tow. Her stomach tightened again as she watched the guards fall from view, and she gripped the pendant around her neck, running a finger over the inscription, Barke.
"Please don't worry about me, Barke. I'll be back. I promise. I hope."
The elves led her far to the south of Moonglade, near the tunnel entrance to Felwood and Winterspring. They motioned for her to wait and disappeared inside. Llucia stood there for what seemed an eternity, gripping the pendant so hard she thought it might shatter. She almost burst into tears at the fear welling up inside her, however she steadied herself as she saw her uncle come up from the tunnel, his faithful white wolf at his side. He stops in front of her, shaking his head.
"Have you not learned anything? Do you just follow anyone blindly?"
Llucia was taken aback. "But... they said you sent them."
Azurik laughed, cruelty bleeding through his voice. "And just how did you know they were telling you the truth?"
Llucia scowls at him. "If they weren't then I would have killed them."
The tall, white-haired hunter laughs even louder, bringing his hand up and resting it against her cheek.
"Oh my dear, sweet niece. You're still the sweet, innocent young girl I knew. You cannot think I would believe that," he says, his stare pinned Llucia down, making her swallow down her moment of bravery.
Azurik took his hand back, smiling down cruelly at her. Llucia turned her head slightly, squeezing her eyes shut and preparing for a blow, when a memory of Barke flashed across her vision. She quickly opened her eyes and ducked down, watching as her uncle's hand slammed through the air. Looking up at him, she saw her surprise mirrored in his gaze. The druid clenched her fist and leapt up, returning the favor. A flash of red filled her eyes, however she was knocked back against the ground, a heavy weight on her chest. The wolf. The animal opened its mouth, showing Llucia his fangs as it bit down on her neck, pinning her. She widened her eyes, realizing she might not get out of this alive.
"Get him-" her voice was cut off as the wolf tightened its bite slightly, blood trickling down the sides of her neck.
The hunter wiped his mouth, glancing down at blood in his hands.
"There it was," he said quietly, walking slowly over to his niece. He looked down at her searchingly.
"That rage... that was what you felt in Quel'Thalas, wasn't it?"
Llucia looked up at him pleadingly, not chancing a word lest the wolf finish her off.
"Tell me, Llucia. What did you hope to achieve by coming here? Did you think to kill me? Prove to me you aren't the coward I know you to be? Raven, let her speak. Just a little."
The wolf, Raven, let up slightly, though kept his teeth touching her neck. Llucia swallowed, still staring up at him.
"I wanted us to be a family again, uncle. I wanted you to be at my wedding. I want you to be in my life again. I have missed--" Llucia was cut off again as Raven tightened his bite down on her neck. The hunter patted his pet gently.
"So, you think I will forgive you that easily, hm? Don't think I will show pity on you because of a supposed wedding. You should know by now I don't care for you."
"But you did!" Llucia cries out as the wolf bites down even harder. Pools of blood start to form on the ground.
Azurik sits down next to the druid, gazing down at her with cool malice.
"I did, before you betrayed the Va'Lore name. You deserve every punishment the Cenarion Circle has to give." Azurik's malice suddenly melts away into a smile as he leans down, kissing Llucia on the forehead.
"But let's start with my punishment, shall we?"
Llucia stares up at him, horror flashing across her face. Her uncle laughed cruelly, enjoying her fear as he pulled Raven back off her.
"Raven hopes you enjoy being put to sleep just as much as he enjoyed it, my sweet niece."
Confusion flashed across Llucia's face as she started to sit up, only to lie back down as drowsiness overcame her. She watched as Azurik pulled the pendant from her neck, inspecting the inscription and rolling his eyes. He tossed it behind him and picked Llucia up as her world went black.