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Forbidden	By : Koori Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 2427 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Seventeen
Obito woke to the gentle touch of another; he opened his eyes and saw it was his mother kneeling over him. The joy of seeing her alive was quickly dimmed as he looked around the unfamiliar room. Her robe was tattered and covered with burn marks and blood. Her usually neatly styled hair hung down the side of her dirt streaked face. He lifted his hand to brush her cheek and noticed it had been wrapped with a light blue cloth, like a bandage from around his palm up his arm almost to his shoulder. His other arm had received the same treatment. The fabric had come from the dress shirt he had worn; he was now bare-chested.
He reached out mentally to her and recoiled from the sharp pain that answered him. Her hand moved to the collar around her neck and he felt the same chill of metal against his own flesh. "Where are we, Mother?" he asked sitting. His head throbbed and he rested it against the wall behind the small cot he was on.
"Somewhere in the Outlands would be my guess, I'm not sure." She sat on the bed beside him and had him lean up. Moving his hair out of the way she placed a wet towel on the bump he now sported. Obito looked more around the room; it had the cot he sat on, a second one across the room, a chamber pot in one corner and the basin that his mother had at their feet filled with water. There were no windows and only one door; the walls were bare and white.
"Is the door locked?" he asked.
"Aye, and sealed with magic."
"How did I get here?" Obito asked.
"I'm not sure, did they take you at Orgrimmar?" she asked.
"No, I was told Silvermoon was secured and allowed to return, an armored Sin'dorei stopped me from reaching Rommath and then … that's all I remember before waking up here."
"The brute dropped you off here like a sack of potatoes a little while ago," his mother said.
"And how did they capture you?" Obito asked.
"I came willingly … with your Father." Amaya looked down. "He's not the same, our life-bond isn't there … I'd hope somehow I could find him again."
Just then the door opened and Obito stood moving protectively in front of his mother. His resolve falter as the man he knew as Grimshade entered. "Father?"
The Sin'dorei opened his arms and Obito stepped into them for an embrace. "Obito no!" his mother cried.
The arms wrapped around him like a vice. "Shut up, whore …" his father growled.
Obito tried to pull back but was held fast. His father's aura felt wrong it was cold, it hurt. "Mother help!"
"Tyilo release him, you're killing him!" Amaya ran over and grabbed the arms which held her son. She screamed in pain.
Something changed in his father's eyes and his hold released, Obito crumbled to the floor his vision blurred. "You tapped me," he gasped.
"No … I drained you," his father said calmly as he opened the door. "You come here!" He commanded.
A female Sin'dorei entered the cell.
"Recharge the boy, I'm afraid my powers got the best of me and we're not finished with these two yet."
"Yes, Master Grimshade," she said kneeling and taking Obito's face into her hands. "For Quel'Thalas!" she cried and placed her mouth on his. Before he could react a massive surge of energy entered him from their kiss. He caught the girl in his arms as she collapsed.
His father picked the woman up by her long hair and tossed her out the door. "Someone clean up this husk, she served her purpose." He looked over at Obito. "How do you feel?"
"I think I'm going to be sick," Obito whispered. Then louder said, "I feel refreshed, what did she do … is she going to be alright?"
"She's dead and in terms you can understand, she revitalized your soul with the energy of her own. Now I must borrow the slut here, she has knowledge I need … you be a good little boy and behave." His father grabbed his mother around the wrist; Obito could see both hands were badly burned from where she had tried to help moments ago.
"No!" Obito yelled standing. He was frozen as ice grew up around his feet from a frost nova and could only watch as the door shut behind the two of them. The spell broke as soon as the exit was sealed once more.
Obito slammed his fists against the door until his hands started to throb, then sat down on one of the cots. His fingers went to the cold manacle around his neck; he was getting too used to the fuzzy feeling involved in having his magic forcefully lowered. The collar back in Blackrock Mountains was stopped when three of Silvermoon's greatest mages had funneled their powers into it. There was no way he had that same power, but his soul was connected to one that did.
Closing his eyes he concentrated focusing on the blazing passion within his heart. Obito was unable to communicate with Rommath mentally but he wondered about the soul-bond. The fire within waiver and he knew it was his mate answering. He pulled at the energy drawing at the magus's inner strength; he felt Rommath pull away and answered by trying harder. Suddenly the barrier burst and Obito's body was flooded with the might of the Grand Magister of Silvermoon.
Obito's gripped the collar once more and deluged the device with his newly acquired power. It started to grow hot to the touch.
"Grab him!" A squad armored Sin'dorei raced through the door and Obito found himself thrown against the ground.
"Drain him, quickly!"
The hunter struggled against his captors as he felt the strength gifted to him leached away. He was dragged to his feet, four casters were standing in the room, and each of their hands had a bright blue bolt of energy coming from their fingers and focused on Obito.
"His levels are back to normal, you are dismissed." One of the armored Blood Elves said. The castors stopped their magic and left the room. Obito was still being restrained and the one that had spoken came over and checked the collar around his neck.
"It's still functioning, you can release him." Obito's arms were freed, at the same moment the one in front of him slammed an armored fist into his unprotected abdomen. Obito dropped to his knees, an arm wrapped around his stomach.
"I really have no idea what and the hell you were doing or where that power came from, but you pull something like that again and I'll …"
"And you will do what, Private?"
Obito looked up as his father entered the room. His mother was nowhere to be seen.
"Um … it's Captain, Master Grimshade." The other said bowing slightly.
"Not anymore now get the hell out of here before I demote you to kitchen boy."
"Yes, sir …" The downgraded man gave Obito a look of pure hatred as he and the rest of his men left the room.
Obito stood his arm protectively across his abdomen. "Where is Mother?" he asked
"Don't concern yourself with that trash, she'll be returned to you shortly." His father walked over and lifted Obito's hand from his stomach and rested his own against it, the pain lessened.
"When did you get healing abilities?" Obito asked.
"Oh I've picked up a thing or two while here in the Outlands." He stepped back and stared at Obito. "Where did that power come from, son?"
"I'm a Ravenwind, it's in my genes."
Obito's head was snapped right as his father slapped him. "Enough falsehood, you haven't even reached your highest ranking as a ranger yet … there is no way you would have that sort of power … so where did it come from?"
"I'm a Ravenwind, you may have dishonored the name but I will never."
Again he was backhanded. "I can keep this up all day … again I ask you where?"
Obito eyed his father coldly and didn't say anything. He caught the hand headed for his face and twisted it sharply until he heard bones break and then released it. "Where is my mother, your lifemate?"
"That whore is no longer my wife; she has thrown herself into the arms of that bastard." His father said placing a hand over his broken wrist. Obito could tell he was healing it.
"Stop talking about her like that, you have no idea the hell she went through these months while you've been doing who knows what. You left her! It wasn't the other way around."
"You've really grown into a disobedient child in my absence, perhaps it’s time I remind you of your place." His father chanted a spell and Obito found himself thrown face first against the wall in a chilly blast of air, his arms shackled to the wall with jagged rings of ice. He glanced over his shoulder and saw his father's hands starting to glow with the embers of fire; his eyes had the same manic look he'd seen in Rommath once.
"You know most magi at my level go crazy from the corruption of their magic. I feel I keep myself grounded by not losing touch with my humanity." Rommath's words came back to him, his father without a soulmate had lost his humanity, and all that he had left was his magic.
"You swore you'd never burn me again," Obito growled. There was no fear in his gaze or his words, only venom.
The flames faded as his father took off the belt around his waist. "That I did, I never used my belt on you as a child … perhaps if I did you would have turned out better." The leather came down hard across his back. "Let's see, how about a lash for every year … that would be twenty, correct?" The belt marked his back again.
Obito stood silently as the flogging continued; watching drips of water fall down from his wrists from the ice shackles, dampening the bandages still wrapped around his forearms. Around the tenth lash he said, "Coward, I don't know who the hell you are but you are not my father."
There was another blow across the shoulder blades. "All those times I've been telling you that and now it finally sinks in. I haven't been your father in many months, boy. I gave that up for power and believe me it was the best trade I ever did." Rater Grimshade let out a dark laugh, "now you made me lose count guess I'll start over … one …"
Later That Evening …
The door to Obito's cell opened and his mother was thrown in. He caught her before she fell and helped her over to one of the cots. Her robe looked more torn than before and her eyes seemed dimmed. "Mother?" Obito whispered.
Her eyes focused and he saw incredible sadness in them. "He raped me … I tried not to but my soul sang and … he didn't answer it … by the Sunwell what happened to my Tyilo?"
Obito ran a hand down his mother's dirty hair and shook his head. "He's not a strong as you Mother, without your bond he's lost his direction all he has is his lust for power."
"My Tyilo is still there I know it," Amaya coughed and Obito wiped the blood that spilled from her lips and down her chin. She reached up and brushed a tear that had escaped down his cheek. "Shh … I'm not dead yet, I just need to rest."
Obito nodded. "They gave me a tray of food earlier; I saved some for you … would you like something?"
"Maybe just a drink of water," she said as she coughed again.
Obito turned to get the requested drink from nearby. "Obito!" his mother cried out alarm.
He swore softly and turned back with the water in his hand. "It's not as bad as it looks," he said slipping an arm under her head and lifting it for a drink.
She took a couple of sips before turning away. "I'll fix it later; for now I need to rest … I'm sorry."
"It's okay, Mother … go to sleep, I'll watch over you this time." Obito kept rubbing the top of her head until her breathing steadied and she fell asleep.
Afterwards he moved to the other cot and stretched out on his chest, pulling his hair off his butchered back. The cuts and welts stung but paled in comparison to the pain he felt inside.
"Father … Rommath … please save us one more time, I swear it will be the last time, I will get stronger … please," he whispered before closing his eyes and giving into the exhaustion that racked his body.
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