The Illidari Slayer

Indie RP blog of my Demon Hunter from World of Warcraft

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//Just here to remind everyone I’m not dead, just busy playing WoW. Check out the new outfit I got for Andross~

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illidarislayer:

“We Illidari are not blind. We do destroy our eyes….but they do get replaced by magical flames. So, I’m sorry, but I can see you being naked, you drunk monkey.”

He scolded her, getting up and thanking whatever god existed that at least the Demon blood scent was overtaking everything.

 “Trust me if I were drunk you’d know it, because I’d be trying to seduce you despite how freaky you look.” She stretches and pops some joints. 

“As for the monkey part… I’ll let it slide. For now, but watch it or I will gut you”

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“Tch...you? Gut me? Please...I could sense you coming to attack me from miles away.

You humans are all the same...”

He answered her, while he got down from the pile of demon corpses all the while taking a small piecec of flesh from one of them and letting the blood drip in his mouth, drinking it as it was a fine wine.

“Noisy and stupid...that what you all are.”

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illidarislayer:

“Tch…you all speak of sacrifice…but you yet have to understand what a sacrifice truly is. We are merely defending our worlds…”

His words were harsh, but he was so secure of what he was saying. He and the other Illidari were fighting that war against the Demons since always. And now the others were trying to help them.

“Now cover up, woman…you are rather…distracting.”

He added, in the end, looking away from her after that.

“I know your type. You take in the power of the enemy to take them on. You sacrifice much but do your ends justify your means?” Ingvild scowls at him.

“And how do you have an issue with my breasts being out? You’re blind! I’ll even take off my bottoms for the hell of it!” She slips them off and stashes them in her bag.

“Ah that breeze feels nice between the thighs. You may want to stand upwind though….”

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"We Illidari are not blind. We do destroy our eyes....but they do get replaced by magical flames. So, I'm sorry, but I can see you being naked, you drunk monkey."

He scolded her, getting up and thanking whatsver god excisted that at least the Demon blood scent was overtaking everything.

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illidarislayer:

“You think this is a game?”

He turned over to her, glancing at her almost naked figure with hate.

He raised one hand, starting to collect the soul fragments the demons released at their deaths, feeding on them to keep control overhimself, walking throwards the human and stopping in front of her.

“You think this is funny? Lots of brave soldiers died here today…and you think this is some kind of game?”

Andross voice was filled with hate as he spoke to her, replacing his weapons on his back.

“This is not a game I’m fully aware of this, but those soldiers died with honor and valor. I couldn’t ask for a better death than one defending all that I love against the enemy of all creation.”

She walks over to a fallen soldier and takes a satchel off of him. “This man had a wife who he would sacrifice everything to protect. He told me of her before the battle began. I will take his emblem to her and give her my condolences.”

Turning to the Illidari Ingvild gives a somber look. “While I enjoy the art of war in itself I am fully aware of everything involved.”

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"Tch...you all speak of sacrifice...but you yet have to understand what a sacrifice truly is. We are merely defending our worlds..."

His words were harsh, but he was so secure of what he was saying. He and the other Illidari were fighting that war against the Demons since always. And now the others were trying to help them.

"Now cover up, woman...you are rather...distracting."

He added, in the end, looking away from her after that.

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illidarislayer:

Andross own rage was getting quite high, as he saw the demons coming out from the portal without actually a stop.  His eyes, or rather, the green flames under the cloth bandage that covered his eye sockets flickered in anger and, after he threw his weapons inside of a Demons torso, ripping it in half and planting themselfs into the hearts of other two, he released his rage, his fury, his vegeance.

He transformed himself in the image of his own inner demon, tearing apart those that stood in his way to the portal, leaving only dismembered bodies at his passage as he stopped in front of the green fell powered portal. He just breathed for a few seconds, before releasing a ray of pure fell energy from his eye sockets directly onto the portal structure, making it collapse on itself and sealing it for the moment.

piles and piles of corpses litter the battlefield. Ingvild retrieves her axe and wipes the blood from her eyes. One would assume she’d be burned by the foul blood but the amulet around her neck glows a soft blue and the blood seems to burn off her person.

“Aw I was just starting to have fun…” She spots a demon, bleeding out and crawling away with it’s last breaths. Ingvild flips it over with her foot and stomps the foul thing’s throat. Making a rather satisfying snap as it’s neck breaks.

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“You think this is a game?”

He turned over to her, glancing at her almost naked figure with hate.

He raised one hand, starting to collect the soul fragments the demons released at their deaths, feeding on them to keep control overhimself, walking throwards the human and stopping in front of her.

“You think this is funny? Lots of brave soldiers died here today...and you think this is some kind of game?”

Andross voice was filled with hate as he spoke to her, replacing his weapons on his back.

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illidarislayer:

Andross was not too much impressed. She did had skill, but she lacked controll over them. Each strike from the Demon Hunter was graciously and savage at the same time, green blood splattering all over his body as his warglavies teared through demons after demons, getting closer to the portal each second.

He cared little for the survival of that human, even if he had found himself looking her way more than once, mostly distracted by her voluptous forms.

Her axe was knocked out of her hands, nearly overbalancing the warrioress. She rips a demon’s arm from it’s socket barehandedly and beats the demon with it’s own arm. There was a sickly sounding squish as the foul being’s skull was crushed in. Other demons actually backed away at the sheer ferocity of the woman’s attacks. 

Ingvild raises her thunderblade in the air and calls lighting from the sky. Arcing to several demons nearby. Filling the air with a smell of ozone then followed by the smell of burning flesh.

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Andross own rage was getting quite high, as he saw the demons coming out from the portal without actually a stop.  His eyes, or rather, the green flames under the cloth bandage that covered his eye sockets flickered in anger and, after he threw his weapons inside of a Demons torso, ripping it in half and planting themselfs into the hearts of other two, he released his rage, his fury, his vegeance.

He transformed himself in the image of his own inner demon, tearing apart those that stood in his way to the portal, leaving only dismembered bodies at his passage as he stopped in front of the green fell powered portal. He just breathed for a few seconds, before releasing a ray of pure fell energy from his eye sockets directly onto the portal structure, making it collapse on itself and sealing it for the moment.

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illidarislayer:

The Demon Hunter glance at her almost with disgust, removing his warglaives from the skull of a giant demon, placing them behind his back.

“…I am no longer an Elf.”

He answered her, turning back to glare at the horde of demons that were pouring out of the fel portal.

“We’ll save the talking for later, if you survive…”

“If I survive?” Ingvild bursts out laughing. “That’s cute. This is just a warm up for me lad.” She unsheathes her chaos bearded axe along with her thunderblade. Jumping into the fray to become a whirlwind of death. Each strike chops limbs off, splits a torso in half or slices open guts of a demon

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Andross was not too much impressed. She did had skill, but she lacked controll over them. Each strike from the Demon Hunter was graciously and savage at the same time, green blood splattering all over his body as his warglavies teared through demons after demons, getting closer to the portal each second.

He cared little for the survival of that human, even if he had found himself looking her way more than once, mostly distracted by her voluptous forms.

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illidarislayer reblogged your photo and added: ““You really think that’s going to be an issue for me? Less to restrict…”

“Tch…you should at least try to wear more…

“I fight demons quite well, actually. Though…” She sniffs the air. “You reek of demons… but differently from what I know.” She offers her hand. “You fight well for an elf”

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The Demon Hunter glance at her almost with disgust, removing his warglaives from the skull of a giant demon, placing them behind his back.

“...I am no longer an Elf.”

He answered her, turning back to glare at the horde of demons that were pouring out of the fel portal.

“We’ll save the talking for later, if you survive...”

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This is going to be a long post. As always Patreon Pledgers get the original resolution pic and slightly more appealing~

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I hope to not disturb peoples dashboard when this get REALLY long.

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Here’s Pannel 4~ Sorry for the Delays~

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Pannel 5~ 

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Ohh Nooo~ She covered up~

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Friend or Foe

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illidarislayer:

“More like about to give me a reason not to kill you like the rest of your brood.”

He said, glacing with an ice cold stare at the creature in front of him. He had little to no love for it. She was as responsable for what happened as those Demons he already killed in the past. She was a member of the Burning Legion, and that was enough for Andross to see her as an enemy. He turned his back on her, bringing his hands behind him, closing them behind his back.

“Informations, allegiance…you choose….”

He stopped, for a brief moment, turning over to give her a stone cold glare.

“Or else, your soul shall not return into the Twisting Nether, and you shall die…forever.”

She falters slightly, from his gaze and size. Though she has seen others his height and build before, they didn’t have the strength he had. Disappointing to say the least, but what’s done is done. The succubus is quick to shut up, turning her head away for a moment to avoid his gaze. 

“So what, you want information?” Adara spoke, her voice harsh as she spoke. Brows furrow once again as she looked up, glaring at Andross as much as she could. “What’s the point if I give it to you? My brood’s dead, so I can’t really give you anything beneficial.” She’s fibbing, but she’s trying to buy some time and think of a way to try and get out again. 

“…Tch, why would you even keep me alive anyways? You know there’s so many other demons with a ranking higher than me,” Adara continued, an idea coming to her as she bit back a smirk. 

“Don’t tell me… you’re interested in this?” She teased, a hand gesturing to her curves.

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“Why shouldd I be interested in a Demon like you...”

He said, as he turned himself to watch her better, examinating her body as he never did before. Andross had to admit it, she indeed had quite the body, the one perfect for a temptress like herself, but he had to fight the urges of his own body, master his needs and keep himself ready for battle.

“Just tell me what you know about the Legion plans...”

He said, grabbing a chair and sitting on it, after placing it in front of the Demoness.

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Friend or Foe

It was not easy, for Andross and the other Illidari, to get out alive from that Legion planet, but the artifact had to be taken from them, before they could unleash it’s destructive energies against Azeroth and what else remained of the Force of Light. 

They indeed succeded in the mission, and Andross, the Slayer and momentary leader of the Demon Hunters was even able to capture an high rank demon from the planet. She was a Succubus, a devious creature who lived to tempt and subdue lesser mortals.

He made so that she was chained in his personal chamber, where he stepped inside, glancing over the demonic figure with his green burning eyes, covred by little bandage.

“We have much to talk.”

That’s what he said, as he stepped closer, removing his warglaives and placing them near the entrance of the room, standing up in front of her, chained to a wall.

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She was busy tugging at the chain, snarling at how it wouldn’t give. Damn it, what kind of sick joke was this? Adara was far from happy to be stuck to a chain like this, practically like a dog on a leash. Though she admits that losing was already shameful enough, this was much worse.

“Son of a bitch…!” Adara hissed, tightly gripping her chain as it rattled. The succubus barely noticed the other’s presence at first, more involved with her frustrations instead. Though she finally doe stop once his voice rang through the room, dark eyes wide as she looked at the Demon Hunter before her.

Brows furrow as she bared her teeth in a snarl, rolling her eyes. “Talk about what?” She says, asperity obvious in her tone as she spoke. “How I’m your little pet now, or what?”

[illidarislayer-blog]

“More like about to give me a reason not to kill you like the rest of your brood.”

He said, glacing with an ice cold stare at the creature in front of him. He had little to no love for it. She was as responsable for what happened as those Demons he already killed in the past. She was a member of the Burning Legion, and that was enough for Andross to see her as an enemy. He turned his back on her, bringing his hands behind him, closing them behind his back.

“Informations, allegiance...you choose....”

He stopped, for a brief moment, turning over to give her a stone cold glare.

“Or else, your soul shall not return into the Twisting Nether, and you shall die...forever.”

[illidarislayer-blog]

Friend or Foe

It was not easy, for Andross and the other Illidari, to get out alive from that Legion planet, but the artifact had to be taken from them, before they could unleash it’s destructive energies against Azeroth and what else remained of the Force of Light. 

They indeed succeded in the mission, and Andross, the Slayer and momentary leader of the Demon Hunters was even able to capture an high rank demon from the planet. She was a Succubus, a devious creature who lived to tempt and subdue lesser mortals.

He made so that she was chained in his personal chamber, where he stepped inside, glancing over the demonic figure with his green burning eyes, covred by little bandage.

“We have much to talk.”

That’s what he said, as he stepped closer, removing his warglaives and placing them near the entrance of the room, standing up in front of her, chained to a wall.

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The Elf looked over the bridge of the FellHammer, glancing over at the distorted destruction that the Burning Legion brought to that world.

He hated such sights. He hated that kind of destruction but, if that was what the Demons were capable of doing, than he would have topped that, bringing to them even more destruction, more suffering. He, and the Illidari, would have made them pay for every single life they had destroyed in they’re Burning Crusade. They were the weapon of vengeance. And they would strike hard at the Burning Legion.