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Forbidden	By : Koori Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 2427 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own World of Warcraft, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Please read the previous tales of Obito to understand this story, in Ranger of Silvermoon. This story takes place during Revelations, BUT the stories did not end up meshing as I first hoped.
Can't believe this story is five years old (first published 6-29-07), and still no part two … well I have dozens of chapters written, scrapped, rewritten, scrapped, put on the backburner … still hopeful I'll finish it. I have done basic grammar corrections since my original posting. It has been hard not to polish it even more (such short chapters) but this was my first Yaoi story I was brave enough to publish so want to leave it intact. It was also written in a weekend and that reflects as well, but the story wanted out.

Prologue
His senses came back to him slowly, first the chill of the air against his bare skin, the weight of the metal around his wrists, the softness of the silk he was laying against, the smell of jasmine in the air. His innate healing ability sped up the waking process and he opened his eyes to a dimly lit room. His gaze fell on another set of emerald glowing eyes, watching him intently.
A gentle hand brushed his jaw, he went to push it away and found his arms securely bound above his head. "Ah, so the drugs are wearing off, about time I was getting lonely." The female hovering over him said. The faint touch left his jaw and went down his neck, across his chest, coming to a stop on his bare abdomen. His cheeks flushed as the eyes above him fell lower, studying his bare body.
Sharp fingernails brushed his inner thigh. "Tell me, child, are you a virgin? Oh my, that caused your heart rate to increase tenfold. I can hear it beating against your chest like a caged bird. It's a shame to waste one as pretty as you."
"Desri quit toying with the boy." The room suddenly lit up as a dozen candles came to life. In the light stood another blood elf, his short blond hair was spiked on top. He was only wearing a simple loincloth. At his bedside was the female, which had spoken earlier, an elf with long brunette hair. She was naked, he adverted his eyes from her full breasts back up to the male.
"Why?" Was all he asked. In his mind he added, "Why me … again, damn it do I have victim stamped on my back?"
"Sadly you are only a loyalty test for our Master," he replied as he busied himself sitting a large crystal on a nearby table. "Obito Ravenwind, tell me do you have a preference between the female or male when it comes to … um, your sexual partners?"
The blood drained from Obito's face as he pulled on the shackles which kept his hands bound. "I'm not of age yet, to worry about such things."
"Oh surely you've fantasized like all healthy male Sin'dorei?"
Obito shook his head as the manacles above him suddenly became taut, pulling him unwilling to his feet, with his hands now over his head. "Ah well, guess we both take turns then, Desri."
The female frowned. "He's too young, you know if he sings from the soul he'll die."
Obito shivered as hands wrapped around his waist from behind, and something warm and hard was pressed against his backside. "Oh he'll sing, over and over by the time we're done."
"Okay, the crystal is recording let's get this done with," Desri said kneeling in front of Obito. "Sing for you father, Obito." She started kissing his inner thigh, her warm tongue tickling his flesh. As the man behind him started kissing his neck as he massaged Obito's ass.
"Please … don't," Obito whispered.
"So your lips say, but your body is saying something else," Desri said as she continued up his legs toward the growing warmth between them.

Chapter One
He held the female in his hand; blood was coming out of her nose and mouth. "I didn't ..." she gasped and then the glow in her eyes faded. He dropped the corpse and stepping over the already burnt beyond recognition body of the second captor moved to the still form on a nearby table. In his other hand was a crystal, used for recording events, this he tucked into his pocket to be viewed later though he was what was on it.
Young Ravenwind was covered in blood and semen, he had to wonder how long the torture had gone on before his cries had been heard and passed on. Rape was the worse crime any Sin'dorei could do to an untried elf. There were rituals and a bonding that happened even for the simplest forays, heaving petting and exploring were natural for youths but singing of the soul were saved for one's mate and these ruffians had stolen that from the child. Without that bond the soul of the other shattered, there were no resurrections.
He was surprised to find flames still flickering in the eyes of the one bound to the table. Obito's cracked lips moved to speak but no words escaped. The most powerful mage in all of Silvermoon melted the shackles which held the youth bound. Taking his robe off he wrapped it around the hunter's limp form as he opened a portal, calling out mentally for the Priests Belestra and Lotheolan to meet him at the Ravenwind estate.
"Tyilo is going to kill me." Rommath, the Grand Magus, said as they disappeared through the portal.
That Evening …
"There is nothing we can do," Priestess Belestra said. "I can heal the body and even the mind, but not the soul."
"But he's alive," Amaya cried from where she knelt beside the bed which held her son.
"Barely, he's only being sustained by our magic now, how he survived as long as he did is beyond me. But right now we're just prolonging his death. It would be best if we just cut our magic and let him go."
"Please there must be something!" Amaya begged.
"Perhaps if he had a soulmate to repair what was done with their soul, but he wasn't of age … I'm sorry."
"I could find him one, I'm sure of it … he's a Ravenwind there has to be plenty of elves willing to bond with him."
"I'm not even sure that would work, I've never heard of anyone soul-bonding with an unconscious person, let alone the ethics involved in it. A soulmate is forever, are you comfortable picking someone which your son will share a heartbeat with for thousands of years?"
Amaya let out a soft sob and she took Obito's still hand in her own. "Please I lost my husband to the Outlands I don't want to lose my son."
"I'm sorry but even if everything else fell in to place, the power of the other soul would have to be immeasurable."
"Like mine," Grand Magister Rommath said from where he stood near the window.
"Well, yes like yours and there are few Sin'dorei which have that kind of power, I wouldn't know where to start looking."
"You don't have to look; I haven't taken a lifemate since I lost Tana to the Scourge. I promised Tyilo I'd watch over his family, this way his son will always be a heartbeat away."
Amaya looked over with shock and hope on her face. "Rommath … I …"
"The Lady Amaya loss for words, a special day indeed," Rommath said, his expression hidden behind the high collar of his robe.
"There are preparations …" Belestra started.
"Then get them done, I'll return in an hour. Please keep him alive until then." Rommath said leaving the room.
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