(Message to "The Kingpin" after deciding not to continue the roleplay. This outlines major plot points and the outcome of the entire conflict)
After the sex with my elf, YC (your character) as well as other selected party members would experience the same exact dream. In this dream, Alex reaches out to all of you, expressing that whether you believe it or not, you have a role to play in destiny, and preventing a cataclysmic event.
YC brushes it as an odd dream, but when his orc and elven companions have experienced the same exact dream, they become a bit rattled.
Alex sends forth an emissary of sorts, to speak to the party in person, and advise them of where to find the others.
A blood elf thief, a blood elf mage, a dwarf hunter, a human priest.
Each entangled in situations mostly problematic until the party arrives. Once collected, and some disputes run amok, a blood elf mage refusing to work with a human, your party's night elf having a personal grudge against the blood elf thief.
Once differences are set aside, they are attacked by a band of black dragons, the emissary sacrifices itself to create a pathway directly to Alex and eliminate the ambush at the same time.
Alex mourns the death of her subject, yet is comforted by the latent and current strength and power of each member she selected. She apologizes for dragging them into the situation, and against Ysera and Kalecgos' advice, provides materials to the dwarf to create weapons which simply shred through her kind. Each member received weapons which could maximize damage against Onyxia, Nefarian and if it got to it, Deathwing.
During this time YC is consistently training, connecting with his new party, but keeping his orc friend and elven lover close. He had a bad feeling about the involved blood elves, especially the mage.
A great sword, thousands of arrows, two hand axes, a hammer, two daggers, a scroll with ultimate defense and a scroll with dragon killing ability were given to the members, the priest asking the party to destroy the weapons once this battle was over, much to the aspects liking.
Alex finally decided to awaken their latent abilities by ritual. Symbolizing life and balance, she and selected dragonkin, including Ysera and one of her finest subjects, each paired with a party member. The ritual would require sexual interaction in what turned to be an exhausting night for the entire party, Alex of course selecting YC, Kalecgos selecting the night elf - for research purposes, and Ysera selecting the orc. The others were met with dragonkin of their sexual preference and although the blood elves refused, they were seduced. The priest also tried to resist, but Alextrasza's finest male took her to the heights of pleasure.
After many hours and nearly a full day spent sleeping to recover, the party found themselves with invigorated strength. And Alex envisioned where Nefarian would attack.
While Nefarian and Onyxia had been ravishing each other, Onyxia's goal was larger than Nefarian could imagine.
They traveled to a crowded city, but were intercepted by the party, stylishly riding green, red and blue dragons based on their ritual.
The fight was grounded by the mountains, where Onyxia, after delivering a masterful blow to the mage, kept a low profile.
Nefarian had severely damaged the priest and the orc, but through the combined efforts of the night elf, YC, and the dwarf, his wings were clipped and the dragonslayer blade made itself home in his gigantic skull. Onyxia was gone.
The party regrouped at Alex's. The mage and others upset that powerful aspects did not step in. Alex tried to describe her position and how she couldn't unless she was forced.
The party was injured and battered. Offered healing baths where YC and Alex had another opportunity to bond.
Days later, Ysera reported that one of her emerald dragons had spotted Onyxia's nest. The number of black dragons was astounding, and the aspects would have to get involved. Ysera volunteered to lead the party and a monstrous battle was about to begin.
Onyxia cursed and tried to ignite the party immediately, the priest using her total defense to preserve their lives. It drained her completely, and she was unable to battle for some time.
As the party mowed away at dragons, the location shifted from plains, to mountains, to finally a tower where Onyxia had run out of stamina to flee.
As Ysera closed in to end the farce, a terrible earthquake set even Alex into uncertainty. Deathwing had arrived.
Alextrasza instantly began her descent, his power surpassing much much more than she expected.
Upon leaving her temple, taking many with her, Kalecgos was left to guard, and was soon ambushed by black dragons, waiting only for Alex to leave. He fought excellently, but the numbers were too great, and his battle prowess still too young.
Alex felt this in her heart and was unsure of what to do. She felt sorry for Kalec, but decided to aid the party.
Deathwing made roast of most of Ysera's army. A mass flock of black dragons swarming the party.
The dwarf and the blood elf thief were the first to fall. Completely surrounded by angry, young, powerful dragons, they were torn apart. Although other members tried to help them, they were simply too far spread and were overrun.
The blood elf mage ignored the calls for help, as his abilities were best suited for it. He watched the dwaft get torn apart and as he escaped, he was met face to face with Onyxia. Who sized him up and saw his broken will. As black dragons went to attack him, Onyxia stopped them and let the mage escape. He was broken and weak.
Deathwing flung Ysera far away, turning his attention to the remaining party members, who had somehow regrouped. Casting a massive flame upon them, the priest used her total defense to shield the group. The barrier absorbed the flames and she was reduced to ash.
As Deathwing charged at YC, Alex had arrived, and caught him off guard. This gave YC a chance to help his friends, the orc and the night elf, who were battling Onyxia.
Onyxia punched the orc off the tower, the elf rushing to try and save him. The crafty orc spun in the air many times before launching a grapple hook which was caught by the elf as she tried to stop his fall. Onyxia charged her into the wall, the orc's line snapping and he falling to his death, YC just missing his line. The night elf was incapacitated near the wall, sitting against it, as YC was swarmed by dragons.
Taunting YC, Onyxia ordered you to watch the night elf die. She stomped the elf against the wall repeatedly, each stomp ripping more flesh from her beautiful body, her cries shuddered by each heavy hit. His former lover was reduced to a puddle of flesh, blood and bones, her haunting figure still clung to the wall.
Onyxia laughed her way to YC, transforming into her less draconic form. With a burst of rage, YC, breaks away from the dragons and tries to split Onyxia's head in two, she opens her mouth wide and releases a toxin which instantly downs him. Her swarm tear his clothes off and Onyxia, laughing taunts Alex and rapes her best warrior.
Alex falls for the taunt, and gives Deathwing an opening to take her down viciously. Ysera returns to assist Alex, but they had been whittled down too far, and Alex was saddened by the death of her champions, on the desertion of the other.
Ysera and Alex are defeated. Black dragons swarm Ysera and begin to rape her in her elven form.
Alex also reverts back, and is made to watch YC cum again and again into Onyxia, surely providing extremely powerful warriors to Deathwing.
Deathwing earns his spoils and rapes Alex. He paralyzed and she without will, they watch each other raped by others.
The black dragons celebrate a victory days later.
Deathwing atop his throne, his daughter Onxyia, boucing off his lap as her womb is filled with his seed.
Alex chained, and held at a leash, crying, cut up, bruised.
Below them a sort of arena. Remnants of Alex's forces were pitted against each other for entertainment.
YC now thin, weaker and used to his limits holds a bloody dragonslaying great sword in his hands. The head of the beautiful Ysera rolled before him.
Now he would be able to eat something before Onyxia raped him to exhaustion.
His sword was taken away by dragons, he had killed an aspect and an ally.
He looked at Onyxia bouncing off Deathwing and heard her laughter from the throne. He looked at Alex, his eyes having lost most of their color. She suffered, but lived.
His fingers slowly balled into a fist.
The end.
Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)