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Her Undead Warlock toon in warcraft.
Awakening .. (short story...kinda)
I awoke.. in a crypt.. Deathknell.
My surroundings were cold and dank.. as I got up from the ground I realized bone was exposed from my legs and arms, what was left of my flesh had taken on a haze of blue-gray & green.
I mustered enough of my voice through my surprisement to speak.. “What has happened…”
A cackled laugh cut me off, “hahaha, well aren’t you a pretty one.”
I turned to look and was greeted by dead man who called him self Mordo.
He said to me that I was among the lucky who “made it”,
that he was about to discard my body into the fires if I did not awaken.
A cracked-wicked smile crossed his cold pail face as he said that I am no longer a tool of the Lich King. That I was among the “dead” , but I sill had a purpose to fulfill in this world. He then told me to see out Shadow Priest Sarvis for more answers onto my “new” existence.
Confused, my mind in a haze of lost memories I traveled out of the crypt and down the path towards what seemed like an abandoned and dilapidated town, or so I thought. There they were, the Undead.. or Forsaken as I later learned. Once human like myself, now cursed to live out a existence of undeath. We were brought back to a state of unlife through necromancy.
Talking with Sarvis I learned a great many things… The Forsaken were once part of the Scourge, a undead army controlled by a single man known as the Lich King. We were freed from his control by The Dark Lady Sylvanas our new leader.
The Dark Lady guides us in our war against the hated Scourge and the holdouts of humanity who would persecute us as monsters.
For now I will aid in our struggles to keep hold of our freedom.
I will call forth dark creations from the great netherworld to fight by our sides, as we preserve our existence and hold back the living, as they struggle to take back there lands.
I am Ravenloft, Forsaken Warlock.
And “Our Time Will Come.”
**(Story written by Cat.M, was inspired by experiences in World of Warcraft, names and characters mentioned are owned by Blizzard entertainment.
Thank you for reading PS. sorry for any miss spellings. )
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ravenloft Her Undead Warlock toon in warcraft.
Awakening .. (short story...kinda)
I awoke.. in a crypt.. Deathknell.
My surroundings were cold and dank.. as I got up from the ground I realized bone was exposed from my legs and arms, what was left of my flesh had taken on a haze of blue-gray & green.
I mustered enough of my voice through my surprisement to speak.. “What has happened…”
A cackled laugh cut me off, “hahaha, well aren’t you a pretty one.”
I turned to look and was greeted by dead man who called him self Mordo.
He said to me that I was among the lucky who “made it”,
that he was about to discard my body into the fires if I did not awaken.
A cracked-wicked smile crossed his cold pail face as he said that I am no longer a tool of the Lich King. That I was among the “dead” , but I sill had a purpose to fulfill in this world. He then told me to see out Shadow Priest Sarvis for more answers onto my “new” existence.
Confused, my mind in a haze of lost memories I traveled out of the crypt and down the path towards what seemed like an abandoned and dilapidated town, or so I thought. There they were, the Undead.. or Forsaken as I later learned. Once human like myself, now cursed to live out a existence of undeath. We were brought back to a state of unlife through necromancy.
Talking with Sarvis I learned a great many things… The Forsaken were once part of the Scourge, a undead army controlled by a single man known as the Lich King. We were freed from his control by The Dark Lady Sylvanas our new leader.
The Dark Lady guides us in our war against the hated Scourge and the holdouts of humanity who would persecute us as monsters.
For now I will aid in our struggles to keep hold of our freedom.
I will call forth dark creations from the great netherworld to fight by our sides, as we preserve our existence and hold back the living, as they struggle to take back there lands.
I am Ravenloft, Forsaken Warlock.
And “Our Time Will Come.”
**(Story written by Cat.M, was inspired by experiences in World of Warcraft, names and characters mentioned are owned by Blizzard entertainment.
Thank you for reading PS. sorry for any miss spellings. )
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