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The fate of Tribune Almalexia

Duben 1, 2012

So you wish to know my name, mortal? My name is very precious to me for it is the only thing permanent about me. I posed as many things and appeared in many roles during my centuries of life, yet I never allowed myself to forget my own name. Almalexia.

Ancient Chimer witch-queen

Almalexia, elven goddess of love, fertility and passion

I can still recall my father calling me by name for feast every morn. Not that I can remember his name or his face. All my memories about Aldmeri Cradle are suspiciously chaotic and scarce. Often I wondered if someone played with my memory. Sometimes I suspect I myself cursed my mind to forget. I know Aldmeri was wonderful and beautiful. I know there was both pleasure and pain to be found. I think there were some enemies of mine, but all is clouded in doubt and dust.

Elven Aldmeri Continent

Elven Aldmeri Continent

What I remember clearly is how my people escaped from the Cradle of Mer and how we arrived on Summerset Isles. We were both devastated and excited, for the new worlds ahead of us were both dangerous and promising. Me and my sisters wanted to celebrate Sanguine through sensual pleasures and Azura through our love. But others abhorred our Daedra Gods. They called us heretics and abominations. So we escaped again.

Morrowind, the Home of the Dark Elves

Morrowind, the Home of the Dark Elves

We fled to Morrowind with our wise prophet Veloth and settled in that dangerous land. We called ourselves Chimer and laughed at the foolishness of our Altmer oppressors, for we have found beautiful keeps, palaces and ports. How we loved the sinister landscape of Morrowind with its Ashlands, bleak forests of mushrooms and mysterious swamps. Yet we overlooked the most precious treasure to be found in our new home. The Heart of Lorkhan.

The Heart was hidden beneath Red Mountain in the grasp of our fair-weather friends- the Dwemer. With it they abandoned the worship of Daedra Gods and created wonders beyond imagination of your primitive people, mortal. But we were blind to their heresy, power and plans. In happiness we forged our new realm of Morrowind. I fell in love with a male Chimer for the first time then. His name was Nerevar and he was great in all ways I could think of. Though I kept many girls as my lovers, I married him and allowed him to keep both his male and female pets, for his heart was utterly mine and our people have never felt threatened by our natural desires.

For the first time since leaving the Aldmeri Cradle of Mer was I worshipped for my beauty as I deserved. People praised me as their Queen and all Chimer adored me just as they feared my husband. But the age of prosperity was about to end when we learned about plans of our false allies. The Dwemer intended to use the Heart of Lorkhan for conquering Morrowind. Quickly we went to stop them and stop them we did.

Dwemer couple, the Dwarves of Skyrim, Hammerfall and Morrowind

Dwemer couple, the Dwarves of Skyrim, Hammerfall and Morrowind

Even I do not know what happened to the Dwemer. I was there and thus I can confirm that all of them disappeared as ghosts in a blink of an eye. Many thought them destroyed, but I suspected treachery. I told Nerevar to preserve their weapons and tools. Do not listen to the stories about poison candles, mortal. Nobody regretted death of Nerevar more than me. Ashlanders are right however when it comes to my treachery regarding the promise I made to Nerevar. It was I who seduced both Sotha Sil and Vivec and convince them to use the power of the Heart for the purpose of ascendency.

We became the Gods. We spat into the face of Azura herself as she tried to deny us our rightful place. We laughed even as she transformed our people into Dunmer, for we retained our golden skin through our godhood. As the Tribunal we ruled over Morrowind even as the foolish Dagoth Ur tried to oppose us. I have personally faced Mehrunes Dagon, the Lord of Destruction ,and defeated him. I was a goddess just as I deserved!

People praised me as their merciful matron. My House Indoril spread my kind words among Dunmer and my wrath among their enemies. I was divine!!! It is the fate of the great to be victim of lesser conspirators. Vivec was jealous of me and allied himself with Dagoth Ur, Sotha Sil, Azura and Nerevarine. Not even I could stand a chance against their combined strikes.

They destroyed the Heart of Lorkhan. My godhood was in peril. I knew I was losing ground. I was losing sanity. It is hard for a Goddess to lose her sight, youth and power. I had a plan, but it was risky and it failed. In the arms of my beloved treacherous Nerevarine I died right after I killed Sotha Sil in revenge.

Sotha Sil, the Dark Elven God of Sorcery

Sotha Sil, the Dark Elven God of Sorcery

But as you see, my dear mortal, I did not bet on a single card, oh no! For some time my bloodline prospered outside of Morrowind. Among the Altmer, Dunmer and Bosmer in Cyrodiil my blood flew and so I could be reborn one day just as Nerevar was reborn in the form of Nerevarine. Yet all my distant offspring seemed too fragile and common to make a right vessel for me. There was only one exception.

Long ago I accepted a visitor. He called himself the Snow Prince and claimed to be the last son of the father with the same title. He even claimed to be the last of his race, the legendary Snow Elves of Skyrim. In silence I listened to his stories about war between his lost people and the Nords, about their later enslavement in the hands of Dwemer. He was a noble battlemage and reminded me of my long dead Nerevar. I mated with him and in secret I had born him a daughter. Since then her line prospered on Summerset Isles.

Snow Prince, the last of the Falmer Elves of Skyrim

Snow Prince, the last of the Falmer Elves of Skyrim

When I died my spirit was reborn in the babe of this bloodline. My own blood in its veins allowed me to possess it just as the blood of the Snow Elves allowed me later to recall the long lost knowledge of Snow Mer of Skyrim. I grew up, scarcely remembering who I was. When I finally remembered I forsake my new false name and named myself Almalexia again. They considered me an Altmer, but I was much more. I was a hybrid of Chimer and Falmer with memories of ancient queen and goddess.

I went here in Skyrim in search for the long lost power of the Snow Elves. The Eye of Magnus is it called and I shall not rest till you tell me, where it is, my dear little mortal. The Heart of Lorkhan is no more, but the Eye shall make me greater than ever. As I walk the frozen lands of dragons I remember more and more. Soon I shall regain my godhood and this time there will be no Tribunal, only me. My ancient rivals among Psijics and Aldmeri Dominion themselves shall unknowingly deliver the Eye into my hands. I shall slaughter the Nords and banish Imperials just as I should have done back then in Morrowind. I shall raise forgotten Snow Elves as my people and regain my rightful place in the order of things!!!

Almalexia, the Snow Queen of the Falmer of Skyrim

Almalexia, the Snow Queen of the Falmer of Skyrim

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The Emergency report

Srpen 30, 2009

Kushina_Uzumaki_by_UzumakiKushinaHlášení číslo 7548: Kushina Uzumaki

Zdroj: ROOT ANBU číslo 74

Úkol: Prověření cílové osoby

Příjemce: Danzou

Zpráva: Dle rozkazu jsem číslu 45 přidělil dvě jednotky, abychom předešli opakování nezdaru při minulém sledování (viz. Hlášení číslo 7541).

Další tři jednotky jsem v souladu s protokolem pověřil výzvědnou misí.  Tyto jednotky úspěšně nalezly původní příbytek cílové osoby. Soubor informací získaných v Zemi vodních vírů potvrdil domněnku Danzou-sama: uvedená identita cílové osoby je falešná.

Nikdo v Zemi vírů neznal cílovou osobu až do atentátu na Makure Uchihu (viz. Hlášení číslo 7486). Jméno Kushina Uzumaki nelze nalézt na seznamu registrovaných shinobiů, v jakémkoli oficiálním hlášení či matrice již neexistující Země víru.

Nebyl nalezen ani důkaz o jejím údajném občanství. Kushina Uzumaki je pravděpodobně osobou zodpovědnou za pokus o zavraždění Raikageho (viz. Hlášení číslo 7494), odpovídá totiž popisu útočníka a je detailně obeznámena s geografií Země blesku i Vesnice skryté v mraku.

fuukaV troskách jejího opuštěného domu byla nalezena dvě neidentifikovatelná těla. Žádné další stopy nebyly nalezeny, budova vyhořela. Požár byl založen úmyslně, pravděpodobně cílovou osobou.

Číslo 45 nahlásilo, že se cílová osoba před dvěma dny tajně setkala se dvěma neznámými osobami. Oba subjekty byly ženského pohlaví a vyznačovaly se stejně jako cílová osoba dlouhými rudými vlasy a z estetického hlediska atraktivním zevnějškem.

Cílová osoba oslovovala neznámé subjekty jmény Tayuya a Fuuka. Při konverzaci těchto tří subjektů nebyly zaznamenány žádné známky hierarchie, žádná z osob se nezdála být ve výsadním postavení vůči zbývajícím dvoum.

Kushina Uzumaki rozmlouvala s oběma subejkty o ekonomické a politické situaci v Konoze. Cílová osoba vyjádřila přání zavraždit Danzou-sama a zneškodnit naši organizaci- ANBU ROOT.

Osoba zvaná Tayuya se vyptávala na legendárního sannina Orochimaru, subject jménem Fuuka jevil zájem o ninju jménem Asuma.tayuya

Po ukončení tajného setkání oba neznámé subjekty společně opustily Konohu sledovány jednou naší jednotkou. S touto jednotkou jsme ztratili kontakt, pravděpodobně byli odhaleni zneškodněni. Žádám proto o další jednotku v zájmu získání vice informací po cílové osobě.

Kushina Uzumaki se po ukončení setkání vydala zpět do domu Čtvrtého Hokage. Namikaze Minato ví pouze o mužském plodu, ale vyslýchaný lékařský ninja potvrdil, že Kushina Uzumaki čeká dvojčata. Důvody cílové osoby pro zatajování existence ženského zárodku nejsou známy.

Cílová osoba pravděpodobně netuší, že je sledována. Číslo 45 potvrdilo, že Yondaime netuší o jejích milostných aférách a vyjádřilo podezření, že je pod vlivem neznámé formy genjutsu.

Mezi milenci cílové osoby jsou velmi významné osobnosti včetně mnoha členů klanů Uchiha a Hyuga. Kushina Uzumaki z neznámých pohnutek přiměla sannina Jiraiyu, aby se stal kmotrem jejího nenarozeného syna.

Ten se má jmenovat stejně jako hlavní protagonista Naruto z knihy Žabího poustevníka. Je možné, že Itchy Itchy Paradise má cílové osobě sloužit jako jakási forma propagandy.

Navrhuji podrobnější prošetření.

Konec Hlášení číslo 7548, ANBU ROOT číslo 74.

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the Symphony of Flame and Shadow ( yaoi , Slash : Kael / Illidan )

Srpen 21, 2008
young Illidan, the Sorceror, the Betrayer, the Demon Hunter

young Illidan, the Sorceror, the Betrayer, the Demon Hunter

Illidan was screaming in desperation and fear. He had faced the worst demons and dragons in the last few months, but the idea of being kept underground for eternity was unbearable. Ages without moon-light, stars and Tyrande…oh Tyrande…even now she was silent, her cold silver eyes mercilessly watching his cage as she held the hand of this treacherous twin-brother. Illidan roared in fury as Maiev, Califax and all other Wardens transported him to the very entrance of the underworld…

Young Kale, the Sun Prince, the Wizard Adept, an Archmage of Dalaran

Young Kale, the Sun Prince, the Wizard Adept, an Archmage of Dalaran

Kael was trying to stop himself from crying as he stood beside tall window in the Violet Spire. Down below were dozens and dozens of his people ready to leave Eastern Kingdoms aboard human ships with Jaina Proudmoore…Jaina…not long ago even mere mention of her name would cause his heart to fall to pieces…Elves were extremely sensual and emotional beings, falling in love passionately and often…but all he could think about now were the few possible survivors in his kingdom…recently half-dead elven messenger arrived with apocalyptic news. The Quel´Thalas has fallen. The Sunwell was destroyed, his royal father killed, his people butchered as cattle…by the very man who stole Jaina from him…

Even after ten thousand years his brother treated his as a satyr…this time he had made even greater sacrifice…he consumed the Skull of Guldan…Illidan chose to bear a burden no one else would…and yet instead of martyr he was considered as a betrayer again…even eredar demon-lords admitted he saved Azeroth from them…and instead of gratitude he received hatred…Tyrande looked at him as if he was some kind of rotting worm…the disgust and hatred deformed her perfect features the moment she saw his new form…he was cursed, malformed, mutilated and crippled only to be wronged once more…but they will all pay for their hypocrisy and cruelty soon enough…

Illidan and Kael´thas

Illidan and Kael´thas

Submissive uke Kael

imprisoned Kael

Kael was waiting with his loyal brethren for certain death within the magical cells of Dalaran. They all betrayed him. Neither Modera nor Jaina tried save him or his people…Without shame they watched as that racist Garithos gathered his Highborn comrades as dogs and sentenced to death…they even posted Kassan and his enforcers to help with executions…Kael was really desperate when suddenly his ally of old emerged…Vashj told him of the demon he once encountered…Illidan…she told him about his arcane knowledge, vast power and Highborne origin…could he be their messiah?…maybe…he has already called upon the darkest sorceries of Burning Legion in order to save his people, he would call upon this kaldorei demon just the same…

Forbidden Lovers in Outland

Forbidden Lovers in Outland

His escape for Outland was in vain…he was finally captured by his eternal nemesis: the Warden Maiev. He was held in the very cage he knew from his first prison…Suddenly a number of fair crimson-dressed elves ambushed his captors with the assistance of naga…Lady Vashj shattered his cage and as he stood up to greet her, he noticed a very young male elf beside her…It was the very same golden-haired prince who helped his brother to catch him in Dalaran…He looked strong and vulnerable at the same time as his arcane heritage, youth and title marked him both as aprince as well as a slave. The prince tried to look stoic and confident, yet Illidan clearly saw in his eyes the loneliness and need which he first witnessed in his brothers eyes so long ago as they first approached their mentor, demigod Cenarius. This youth, prince Kael, tried to look as a leader to his desperate people, yet he was nothing but a child by elven standards, fragile boy seeking guidance from an experienced man…

Kael leaves his master Illidan

Kael leaves his master Illidan

Even after years in Outland Kael still had nightmares about Scourge and slaughtering of Sun-blessed as did most of his brethren. It was during these nightmares when his master would hold him in his huge arms, wrap him in his leathery wings and sate his hunger for magic by the most lascivious means. For the first time in their long lives would they forget about the kaldorei priestess and the human sorceress who broke their hearts so many times. In Outland they became gods and even greatest demons saw them as a threat. But their happiness would not last forever. Dark cold wraiths of Azeroth as well as burning eredars of Argus would destroy the harmony and bond between these outcasts and soon will they find their doom…yet it was Voren´thal the Seer as well as Prophet Velen who foretold, that the Son of Flames and Father of Shadows would meet again in the Twisting Nether and share both pain and pleasure for eons to come…