Yrel's Chronicles: Prologue
Months had passed since the war on Draenor ended and the Legion was defeated. The inhabitants of Draenor had dedicated that time to rebuild their homeland. While the war and fel influence had ravaged wilderness and cities alike, there was nothing that hard work, magic and a peaceful environment couldn't fix, and so it was that in just a few months, most of their hard work had already begun to pay off and the planet looked almost as beautiful as it was before the rise of the Iron Horde. Of course, rebuilding was only part of the work to be done and no one was more aware of that than the youngest and newest Exarch, the heroine of Draenor, Yrel.
Swaying her hips in a typical draenei demeanor, Yrel walked through Karabor, the massive temple-based city at the border of Shadowmoon Valley. She had always loved that place, not only because of its captivating architecture or its sacred significance to the draenei people, but also because she had always enjoyed the best moments in that city, including the time she led the draenei for the first time and managed to score a crucial victory against the Iron Horde. Karabor was preserved because of her, it was her pride and its citizens loved her just as much.
Yrel turned to greet back a couple passing by, a common occurrence for her. The Exarch held notorious popularity across the land, something that was to be expected for the girl who had lead the armies of draenei and defeated all their enemies even becoming the most important element that led to the eventual fall of the villain Archimonde. Of course, her popularity didn't come to be just because she was a heroine, everyone loved and admired Yrel for much more than that. She was fun, adventurous, kind, intelligent and beyond that, she was physically provocative too.
While draenei women were renowned for being naturally voluptuous and good-looking, Yrel was blessed with even more striking assets than the average draenei girl. Large breasts and a well-shaped ass adorned her figure. Her face was beautiful, with expressive eyes and inviting lips. Her alluring voice and the unusual shape of her horns only added to her natural sex appeal. Even for draenei standards, Yrel was incredibly attractive, for other races she was a goddess. As a human had said once, she was simply hot. When the Exarch announced she didn't have a partner yet after the war, every single straight Draenei male cheered and dreamed they could taste her one day.
As she walked through the city Yrel passed along a closed home. From there, the draenei caught a noise. It seemed like the voice from a female and the situation sounded troublesome. Curious, she stayed at the spot and focused to hear the situation better. When she realized what happened, a devious smile came to her face.
— Are those really moans? — Yrel Thought to herself and bit her lip — Oh well, seems they are enjoying themselves —.
