Drakkwall
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My name is Luskan Riftfang, I was one of the archdruids of the Night Elves a long time ago, now I am a cursed thing, a satyr, a twisted shape of elf and goat. I was transformed by Xavius the First satyr, stabbed by his magical dagger the Dirk of the Beast which transform anything it stabs into satyrs. Many ages have gone by since that cursed time, the time when the Burning Legion nearly came into Azeroth. It was Lord Xavius who first became convinced that Sargeras, ruler of the Burning Legion, was a god sent to deliver Azeroth. Lord Xavius also convinced the night elven queen Azshara of the necessity of turning the will of her mages, the so-called "Highborne", towards creating a portal into the Twisting Nether through which Sargeras and the Legion could enter into the world.
When my former student Malfurion Stormrage stopped and defeated him he was tortured and then returned by Sargeras as a Satyr, that's when he afflicted me with the curse, stabbing me in the back during a ritual after stabbing his best friend. I am different from the rest of my so called kin, I retain my sense of self, I do not worship Sargeras and I do not wish to kill my former brothers. All I desire is to be a night elf again, I had a wife, I had a daughter, I do not know their fate, I can only pray silently that they are alive.
My prayers are silent and unanswered, I cannot risk being discovered, I mingle among the satyrs, seeking others like myself, those that I find are either dead or driven insane. But recently in my dreams I have been facing with a beautiful night elf woman, dressed in a leather bikini armor with a thin mist like mantle strapped over her neck, a large pair of breasts and child baring hips swaying as she walks towards me.
"You prayers shall be answered Druid of the Moon. You shall be free Luskan Riftfang, once you find me and claim me, you shall be free." She then kisses me before she fades away, it is hard to consider it but I am starting to think that I am either going insane or I am being visited by Elune herself, that wasn't possible, Elune never involves herself so directly.
The dreams are growing stronger, what was once a kiss at the end is growing into a full mating, I can feel her walls clenching around my penis as I cum inside her divine womb, I can feel her breasts rubbing against my chest, I can taste her salty sweat and her sweet vaginal nectars. I must be going insane, this is just so... unreal, to be told by a goddess to have sex with her and make her yours... I am not sure what to think.
The Moon Goddess Elune Mating With Satyr Cursed Archdruid Luskan Riftfang
When my former student Malfurion Stormrage stopped and defeated him he was tortured and then returned by Sargeras as a Satyr, that's when he afflicted me with the curse, stabbing me in the back during a ritual after stabbing his best friend. I am different from the rest of my so called kin, I retain my sense of self, I do not worship Sargeras and I do not wish to kill my former brothers. All I desire is to be a night elf again, I had a wife, I had a daughter, I do not know their fate, I can only pray silently that they are alive.
My prayers are silent and unanswered, I cannot risk being discovered, I mingle among the satyrs, seeking others like myself, those that I find are either dead or driven insane. But recently in my dreams I have been facing with a beautiful night elf woman, dressed in a leather bikini armor with a thin mist like mantle strapped over her neck, a large pair of breasts and child baring hips swaying as she walks towards me.
"You prayers shall be answered Druid of the Moon. You shall be free Luskan Riftfang, once you find me and claim me, you shall be free." She then kisses me before she fades away, it is hard to consider it but I am starting to think that I am either going insane or I am being visited by Elune herself, that wasn't possible, Elune never involves herself so directly.
The dreams are growing stronger, what was once a kiss at the end is growing into a full mating, I can feel her walls clenching around my penis as I cum inside her divine womb, I can feel her breasts rubbing against my chest, I can taste her salty sweat and her sweet vaginal nectars. I must be going insane, this is just so... unreal, to be told by a goddess to have sex with her and make her yours... I am not sure what to think.
The Moon Goddess Elune Mating With Satyr Cursed Archdruid Luskan Riftfang
