Disclaimer: I do not own World of Warcraft, belongs to Blizzard, I do own the characters and plot of the story!
As the Rain Falls
Introduction
December 25th, 2013 was the day the virus was announced more deadly than thought of in the beginning, blossoming into the flower of death that spread like wild fire, shifting the world powers into blaming each other for its creation, each threatening the other for a cure that didn't exist.
December 25th, 2013, was the start of a nuclear war, even though, there was never any record of nuclear bombs being launched; the virus had already won the war that was just beginning to form.
December 25th, 2013, was the 2012 that didn't occur.
December 25th, 2013, occured nine years ago.
Voices echoed off the walls, carrying a conversation down a dim lit tunnel imbedded into a mountain side. A torches flame flickered as a guard past; their foot falls slow down a dirt aisle, eyes shifting left to right at each cell they passed, fingers drumming lazily against a shotgun they carried.
The voices became louder as they approached, the sound of their footsteps mixing with something being dragged along the dirt. A cloacked figure passed the guard, dragging the body of a young woman by her cuffs, shackled to her wrists. A short, stocky man followed, his voice alerting the occupants of each cell of their presence.
"I hope your aware that if this one doesn't survive through the morning, you'll have none to suffice your needs." The stocky man said, crossing his arms.
The cloaked figure opened a cell to their right, dumping the body unceremoniously into it before turning to the stocky man, their unnatural green orbs flashing in displeasure under their hood as they spoke, "Then keep it alive till you find more."
The stocky man narrowed his eyes. "I'm not one of them. How am I suppose to find more?"
A cruel smirk formed on the cloaked figures lips, their head turned slightly to the darkness of the still open cell door as they muttered foreign words under their breath. The stocky man shuffled backwards, the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end as the darkness in the cell seemed to become darker.
"You called, master." A voice purred.
The stocky man's eyes widened. A femine figure emerged from the shadows, two horns sat atop its head, a seductive smile adorned the creatures face as it toyed with the whip attached to their hips and stretched its wings, flicking its tail out.
"She'll help you," the cloaked figure said darkly, enjoying what little knowledge these so called Humans had on his kind in this world.
Authors Note: Hello! I hope you enjoyed the Intro, this is my first Fanfiction so I will be grateful if you can drop me a review and if there any mistakes please let me know (currently using Wordpad - I know bad me!) so I can fix them, thankyou! First chapter will be up tomorrow!
