Defiler of Worlds, well sort of, maybe anyway somewhat in a way

/first of all sorry for the wait till this chapter since university started again I am quite bussy, but I will keep on writing this below average smut-deprived smut story, well anyway without further taboo here it goes:

Iforiius is holding a staff made completly out of ivory in your direction. He is standing and bracing himself against your attack. His men however are slowly backing away from the fog surrounding you, which is increasing the pace in which it is expanding. Another jump from the mist and a few of them get consumed by it. The mage has a field of power around himself that protects him. However the spell seems to use too much of his mana to cover his own so his men are left defenseless.

One after another your **** consumes them. You try to concentrate on whats happening but your mind fills more and more with rage and anger, as well as hate. Soon it is the only thing that you can feel. The wizard shoots a fireball towards you, but the shadow is just absorbing it too. Whatever it is that flows around you it is something seemingly no power can harm. (Oh and believe me this shit has some serious drawbacks, and no I am not hyping you guys up for another pretty much beneath average stat-sheet) Of the soldiers only two are still standing and as your fog reaches them something weird happens.

They don't get dissolved they start kissing. Your slaves make their suprise heard and you too are a bit suprised. The wizard hurles antoher fireball at you, which - you guessed it - yes it is meaningless as well. Before he can react however and try something new, Rachel skids across the floor so she is right in between you two. "Master give me this please." Beneath your anger and hate you feel it all and you get what she is asking of you. With a lot of effort you manage to clear out a small area like an arena between the two combatants. Except that however you keep your mind - not that your eally could do anything else - on the shadow fog and increasing it. While the rangeress and her dad are staring down at each other with their weapons pointed at eachother Serena and four guards classified as elite are coming around the corner. Your fog reaches them and before the girl can reaact the soldiers grab her arms and start caressing her roughly. One even immedietly gets his member out.

Your attention falls back to the father daughter pair still standing opposite eachother and keeping their weapons at the ready. Your **** is swinging her sword in slow circles. Her eyes shining through her mask - not that you would see that as she is facing away from you. Her cape is down so her hair is flowing behind her. "I looked forward to this." you hear her whisper "Lets see if you are faster than me, father." she spits the last word at the sorcerer. With her first dash she manages to close in and dodge a fireball thrown in her direction. She slashes at him but dosen't hit anything vital, no she rips off his belt and he tumbles a bit back. He tries to freeze the air around Rachel, but she just runs back to her previous position narrowly avoiding the freezing cold and getting a frostburn on her left arm.

With one hand holding his pants up and with the other holding his staff with a disturbed look. She cocks her head sideways and laughs "Dad, you don't have a chance against me. Not with my master on my side." She takes a step back into the fog and within seconds the injurie heals itself. After that she steps out of the mist again and lets her sword roll over her shoulder into her other hand. She clearly is toying with him. She jumps towards him and with quick hit of her sword makes two staffs out of the one. A fireball hits her square in the chest as her father loses his pants and uses both his hands for his spells. She flys back but before she lands on the ground she is caught by your fog and the burns are healed and her fall is slowed down. WIth a grin she stands up again and throwing her hand back in her main hand she puts herself in an attack stance again. She dashes forward once again this time thrwoing her sword in front of her on the floor and pushes it deep into the ground and uses it as a jumpad for more speed. With that much momentum she makes her dad falls down with her on top. She straddles him and uses her hands to pin him down even furhter. She whispers again this time in a menacing tone "And now dad, we are going to have a lot of fun." She lets out a low evil laugh before she starts to get rid of the mans underpants as well as she is pushing her own armor aside.

/Zyrande

She is still walking slowly towards the fortress. She can feel the shadow coming closer ans she can see it too. It is now just pouring down the windows. The heroes just charge into it not looking. They all just think it is aaddition to the scenery. She however knows it is not, she knows that by all rights it should not even be here. However why she knows that she is not too sure. However it still causes her to give everyone a evil smile. She hasn't reached the fog yet, but she has a front row seat for the orgy of her live. The heroes start fucking eachother, not all of them being turned, some are left with their will but not with a chance other than to get fucked. The screams and sobs and moanings are makeing the elven girl really wet.

She stops at a certain point she just feels is right and gets her bow ready. She turns around. The slower and more far away heroes are now coming in. They see the orgy in front of them and stopf for a second but then they charge forward once again after the elven girl baited them with a fingermovement and showing them the dark in her eyes.

As the first is about to reach her, a minotaur paladin who is closely followed by his partner a highelven warriormonk the fog overtakes you and takes them both in, which causes them within a heartbeat to fight against eachother. The taurens axe crushes his friends fighting staff and his head in the same movement. With a roar he turns around and charges up to his second partner a halfling priestess who looks on with mouth wide open but as soon as the mist reaches her too she starts attacking her former friend. All around the same thing is happening. With anticipation Zyrande is getting her bow ready for her objective.

/So guys: quick question I have an issue the thing is I can't decide if she (Zyrande) should kill them all - the guys who survive the fighting or if she should just capture them, as well question two: Am I introducing new characters too quick, and with all that said and done, everyone I am now fucking off, jerking off, takeing a shower and going to bed, not in that order maybe maybe this time I start of with the sleep, well anyway since that is enough of me boring you with my life and stuff, bye you all till the next installment of how to properly eat a chickenwing