Chapter 30: A Titans Worse Nightmare:

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Space was an empty void filled with the black swirling nothing. It was absolutely insane watching everything pass by in the blink of an eye. Tanorion Elaann and Lonlien stood besides Azariah along with her aunts.

"Do you know when we'll be arriving Lady Azariah?" Tanorion asked looking to Azariah who shook her head.

"We will be arriving at any minute, prepare yourselves." She said turning from Tanorion to her aunts and hunters. The pilots slowed the ship down once there eyes became blinded by the searing light of the Titan's pantheon. Once the ship stopped everybody seemed to be able to open their eyes once again.

"Wait here." Azariah said turning to Velen and seeking his opinion. "What next Prophet?"

"Go to the Titans and ask them for their blessing, your going to need it as soon as you step foot in the pantheon." Velen said and Azariah nodded.

She fiddled with her daggers and said a silent prayer to Elune to help guide her. Azariah motioned for her small troop of people to join her on the ledge of the ship. She looked each of them into their eyes and nodded. "This is to get your rightful leaders back, to help the Demon Hunters and the world."

"To getting back Lord Illidan and Lady Kai." Elaann said flexing like a toast. The rest of them flexed their wings in return. Azariah motioned them to the edge of the ship and together they glided down to the gleaming platform. The gods haven't even moved out of their celestial forms but rather sat in their pale blue color looking lifeless.

"I don't see your parents." Lonlien said looking around and Tanorion nodded in agreement. "I don't even see any plants."

"You may not see plants but you have to know where to look."

Azariah spun around with a dagger raised up to the unidentified voice. The first thing she noticed was her green eyes and white energy she casted around herself. "Mom?" Azariah said her voice scratchy with emotion.

"I don't know what trick your playing Sargeras but this is sick!" Keyleth cursed still continuing to fight Azariah as she avoided the attacks. "My daughter is only six years old and she certainly hasn't been introduced to other Demon Hunters."

"What's wrong with them Lady Azariah?" Elaann asked confused backing up closer to her fellow hunters.

"I don't think time works the same way here as it does on Azeroth." Azariah said hearing wing beats behind her. "Watch your backs!" Azariah yelled ducking out of the way as Illidan broke apart the circle of demon hunters.

"Put your weapons on the ground." Illidan said looking between the group to the Vindicaar which was floating above the chunk of land.

"Do as he says, I don't want to fight you." Azariah said looking between the absolutely terrified demon hunters. Her father had a way of instilling that in everyone.

The all responded to her command and set their glaives and fel covered daggers down. Azariah flexed her wings out of aggravation and glared between her parents.

"You listen to this wrench? She doesn't have the pure fel energy like a demon." Illidan said with a face of disgust.

"You want proof have it." Azariah dropped the lily encrested notebook on the floor and opened up her wings. "I have a mix of energy both fel and natural."

"Our daughter is only six, we've been stuck here for a year." Illidan snapped brushing past the demon hunters and looking at Azariah with a harsh glare.

"This isn't a hallucination caused by Sargeras, it isn't a hallucination!" Azariah said standing tall. "I am the daughter of the Dark Lord and a Nature Spirit and anyone who dares question this will pay!" Azariah yelled her feet lifting off the ground and her eyes turning fel green.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 21, 2023 ⏰

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