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Sintharia snarled at the blue demon that dared to lay its filthy hands on her child, and as her transformed dragon blood pumped through her veins, her rage intensified like a raging volcano as the demon smirked at her, as if looking down at her. Two could play that game. Her dragon body was transformed and is closer to what Naraku's form resembled as she began for the first time, stand on her back legs as the blue demon's smirk fell right in front of her as she towered over him. She was much bigger and taller than him, as she was twice his size as she hissed with the wrath of an angry mother dragon.
Frankly, not only is she taller than Naraku or Archimonde, her size made even Ysera who was there to gap in shock and awe of her mother-in-law as she noticed how different the former Prime Consort of Neltharion was as she unleashed an ear splitting roar that echoed throughout the battlefield as both elves and demons alike stopped to look at the source of the roar as they all gapped and dropped their weapons in shock, dread, and awe. Her roar echoed for seven miles away and it unnerved other battlefields as Sintharia glared at Archimonde and slammed her fist into his face, knocking him onto his back hard.
"Scary…Mother is scary…" Naraku thought with a shudder, he knew how terrifying mothers were, but now his mother took it to a whole new level as he watched his mother brutally deliver a curb stomp battle onto that blue demon that in his perspective was on a different level from the other members of the Burning Legion. He actually had to look away from it, because he had a feeling if he kept watching, he'll have nightmares for several hundred years. He regretted muffling his ears as now he was hearing screams of pain that was definitely not his mother's as he shuddered violently.
*Highborne Palace*
Illidan opened up the prison cell and walked in, looking down at his brother from behind his blindfolds as he sat down near his brother and sighed. "Sargeras is planning on using the Dragon Soul to open a portal strong enough to let him in to Azeroth, but that's the least of our worries." Illidan told his brother as Malfurion looked at his brother in shock. "It's the least of our worries!? You sided with Azshara and the Legion, betraying me and Tyrande, and you're saying the arrival of Sargeras is the least of our worries?!" he exclaimed as Illidan kept his composure and looked at his twin brother, hard. "The strain from the constant use of the Well is reaching its limit, it will implode and an explosion unlike any other would destroy virtually everything within its blast radius, including us. And I take offense to your comments of betraying, I'm playing double agent on Naraku's behalf to see what the Legion is up too. And now that we've found out, we've got to eliminate the summoners and reclaim the Dragon Soul before they succeed in bringing Sargeras into this world."
That made Malfurion shut up as he took time to process the information he was told, and frankly, he had to agree on those as he figured Naraku would do this, and he had seen what the amulet Naraku gave Illidan did when overused. The Well of Eternity was a gigantic version of that amulet and that spelt bad news. "I had just gotten recent news; Tyrande is prisoner here as well. But I have a plan that'll get the three of us out of this." Illidan told him as Malfurion was surprised by the news as he looked at his brother. "What plan?" he asked as Illidan smirked. "I've learned more than just the strengths of this palace, there are a few…flaws the Highborne have overlooked and our alleys should be making their entrance soon. Once the chaos starts, go to your right, the other cells are down there and Tyrande is in one of them. I'm going to join up with the others in reclaiming the Dragon Soul." He replied as Malfurion nodded his head. "Then I wish you well brother," he told Illidan as his brother looked at him.
"And do I, I wish you and Tyrande the best of things in the future, and please, give me nieces and nephews." He told his brother as Malfurion's cheeks darkened (a blush version for night elves.) as Illidan dashed out with the cell door open as an explosion echoed not too far off. "How did he know…?" Malfurion thought, wondering how Illidan knew of his love for Tyrande.
"…Those weapons," Illidan noted as he eyed a night elf with warglaives similar to his own albeit more demonic in power; "Looks like you are prepared." He mused as he led his fellow elves into combat against the demons as they began sabotaging the incoming flow of demons being summoned up from the Well of Eternity. "If only you knew…" the supposed 'elf' thought dryly as those blades he had were Illidan's future incarnations.
This mission should give time to get people to evacuate the area before the Well of Eternity explodes, because from the way the water is turning, there is a lot of strain in the usage of it as it won't go down quietly if the Dragon Soul was used to open a portal for Sargeras from within the Well. He wasn't sure if the inevitable explosion will kill the Dark Titan, but Illidan was certain that Sargeras could die from the amount of force the explosion would cause, if not, then it's the end of the world.
*Battlefield*
Naraku finally looked at his mother as Archimonde was literally sent flying in the form of a sparkling star in the sky and his jaw dropped. Hell Dragons were strong enough to lift continents at the right age, and his mother, a recently converted into one had thrown an Eredar Demon Lord into the sky and beyond. If that feat was to be recorded in history, Sintharia would definitely be hailed as a legend. That and she's a tough momma that not even Naraku would want to pick a fight with; proven that mothers are more terrifying than even legendary dragonslayers.
"Now Naraku," Sintharia spoke up, turning to her son with narrowed eyes. "Care to explain what that was about?" she asked in a tone that mothers usually have when they find out something you've been hiding and they don't like it. It gave chills down Naraku's spine as he could have sworn he heard Avenger laughing from the depths of his mind, as if enjoying his predicament right now. "Well that's kind of a long story mom, and can I explain so after the war?" he asked nicely as he can as his mother's gaze pierced him. It was scary how mothers of any species can give off this terrifying aura that brings fear in the hearts of others. Kushina Uzumaki rivals Sintharia in the 'scariest mother' list right now.
"Fine, but know this Naraku, you're grounded for months once this is over." She told him as Naraku inwardly sobbed in defeat. He was spared from a much more terrifying fate that Nefarian and Onyxia had suffered years ago before he created his own flight, and he thanked whatever entity that saved him from gaining a harsher punishment. Even Neltharion was scared of whatever punishments she brings out onto her own children. "So…what's the plan now?" Naraku asked as Sintharia looked at her son. "We reclaim the Dragon Soul and destroy it, restore the balance of power before Neltharion reclaims it." She replied as Naraku nodded his head, only for both to freeze as they turned towards the direction of the Well of Eternity.
"Mother, did you sense that?" Naraku asked as Sintharia nodded her head. "I did, a powerful portal is being created, and the powers of the Aspects are there, I believe we found our target." She said as Naraku narrowed his red eyes. "Better regroup and let the wounded stay behind and heal, because right now they're gathering all their forces for a final invasion, and we need to stop them before Sargeras comes." Naraku spoke in the tone fitting of a leader as Ysera landed nearby, "My flight is joining with the other ones in the battle. Sargeras must not be summoned!" she exclaimed as Naraku and Sintharia agreed.
"We must do whatever it takes to stop the Legion's master from coming at all costs!"
Deep below the planet, they stirred. Writhing arms and insane laughter's as the Old Gods glee with the plan. They will use this chance to reclaim freedom from the prison the foul Titans had imposed upon them, and make Sargeras wish for a death that will never come, as Naraku will be the instrument of their return. But even if the portal plan fails, there are always new ones in motion. Plans within plans, and when the time comes, they shall return and return the world back into a primordial hell it originally was meant to be. But for now, this plan is top priority.
The dragons of Naraku's flight as said leader himself looked on in utter disbelief at the amount of demons coming in like ants from an ant hill as he noticed Illidan and a group of brave night elves were destroying certain demonic structures that are halting the incoming army. "Quickly, thin out the demons to give the elves a chance! I'm going to reclaim the Dragon Soul!" Naraku barked out as he charged at the very place where the Soul was hovering, over the eye of the Well of Eternity, now resembling a giant whirlpool. As he flew towards the Dragon Soul, he sensed something dark and powerful, eviler than Avenger is as he looked down to see a portal down below forming and he saw it. A distorted form of beauty in fiery corruption as its eyes of hatred stared upon his own eyes. Naraku knew without a doubt, this was the Dark Titan himself.
He saw a revelation, of Neltharion's and even his own future as the corruption would destroy their once noble bodies into twisted, burning forms like Sargeras' own. He blinked, and he heard the Dark Titan laugh. "You will be mine dragon, very soon…" the voice spoke, sending chills down his spine as he had a bad feeling about what Sargeras had said. That was when he felt it, an evil emitting from the Dragon Soul itself as Naraku flew a few yards away from it and narrowed his eyes. "Old Gods…" he growled, "Seems father had some interesting allies in creating this foul trinket." He commented as he saw the other Dragon Aspects, including Nozdormu himself coming this way. But that wasn't the only problem as a roar, a roar resembling a raging volcano as demonic bats that were in the sky fell from the impact of a deranged and very determined Deathwing.
Naraku wisely flew away from the Dragon Soul and mused darkly of what would happen if Deathwing were to try to reclaim the Dragon Soul when the Old Gods protect it. He seized the golden disk with some resistance, but was sent flying, dropping the soul which Malfurion down below caught as they all saw the portal beginning to open wider.
"Naraku!" a voice called out as it was Illidan on a balcony nearby as Naraku dashed downwards and landed next to him, only to be hit with a blast of arcane energy. Shaking his head, he turned to see Azshara herself, in all of her proclaimed beauty standing there as Naraku noticed Illidan was injured terribly. This made Naraku angry, "Illidan, go find Malfurion and make sure the Dragon Soul is in safe hands. This bitch is mine." He growled as he began to step towards the Highborne Queen as her guards came rushing in, spears, swords and spells ready to harm the wyrm as Naraku chuckled darkly. "Arrogant mongrels," Naraku sneered with disgust. "Learn your place in taking on a High-Class Hell Dragon!" he bellowed as the entire palace shook from his roar.
Illidan, hesitant in leaving his friend alone with such a powerful opponent, held his injured side and quickly dashed off, hoping to find his brother and make sure he was safe and that no demons killed him. He was willing to sacrifice even his own life to see Tyrande and Malfurion happy together and never sad even with his death. He learned from Naraku one thing, to make the people you truly care for happy; you sometimes must sacrifice something in exchange.
Azshara looked as Naraku shrunk to a humanoid form, not of tauren, night elf, troll, or even any creature she was familiar with. Spikey, shaggy long black hair, dark feral whisker marks on his tanned cheeks, and cold blue eyes containing unbridled fury in them. "And also quite handsome…" the Queen thought as Naraku chuckled. "It's been a while since I took on my human form." He mused as the Highborne elves wondered what a 'human' was. "And the fact that me, Naruto or Tenryū were never born with the ability to produce chakra; I would have wondered which is more powerful." He mused before chuckling darkly as some of the guards noticed their weapons were bending backwards very slowly.
"However; I still have my own abilities to take into account. Ninjutsu has gotten so overrated nowadays when I was fighting Madara." He added as he with smirk, made the weapons impale their owners while the spell casters were froze when Naraku snapped his fingers. "Pathetic elves, did you think your arcane abilities can save you from MY powers?" he demanded as he began walking forward to the only one not frozen by his command: Azshara.
"You, who were born onto this planet, taking in the minerals of this earth; think you can easily defeat the one who provided what you need to survive?" he growled as Azshara frowned at him as she was slowly beginning to cast her magic. "Protein, iron, calcium, potassium, sulfur, sodium, chlorine, and magnesium; all minerals in this planet that make up a living being's body besides certain other elements. They are your bones, your muscles, even your very heart itself is composed of these minerals to a degree, and something only my kind can control." He sneered as with a snap of his fingers, the sorcerers and sorceress of Azshara's court were forced to fire their spells at their Queen, much to their horror as Azshara with an elegant twist of her wrist, nullified the spells. "Interesting, I think Lord Sargeras would love to learn of these interesting secrets you dragons have hidden from us for so long." She mused as Naraku snorted.
"Please, I'd rather be a sexual deviant than be a servant to a hulk of molten rock named Sargeras." He shot back as the two opponents began their clash.