Years have passed, wars been fought. The Scourge creeps closer than ever before. Itt has been quite a long time now since the powerfull agent Kel'thuzad was driven away from his standing. A glorious victory.
"As we carried on something seemed to be wrong, one after one of the ones that was there that day, seem to vanish, reports come from across the whole of azeroth, family dearest run away from their loved ones in fear, no one knew why."
As it lay in the back for abit, no one of the adventurers belived that anything was goin on, yet little did they know, one of their owns had a poisoned mind awaiting to blossom. and as the wrath of the lich king drew closer and closer, the poisoned individuals drew him closer, their hatred for their loved ones grew. Those few who still had some sanity, where the ones from the tales that ran away, to never be seen.
But it was to late to run, there was no escape from the dreadfull fate that drew the Peacfull Blood Elf Hunter closer. as the day passed as they always did, she little knew what her fate was, the lich king crawling closer, sending his mighty armies upon the world she hesitated to kill them, her friends slaugtherd infront of her eyes, not beeing able to move, nor wanting to act. her heart and soul was lost, as much as she tried she struggled to fight back, but it was to late, her skin was darkening, becoming white almost dead. She knew now, that she was dying, but her fate was not to be in peace, but to be in service for the Lich King and his army.
She wanted to run away from it all, to be far away from her loved ones that she still had around, that very night she decided to run away, several days passed, and weeks went on as she resided in Winterspring, a peacfull place, hunting, feeding and living on the things she alone made, far away from any living man, women or children. tho the day of the lich kings return drew closer as the days passed, the skies where painted red.
one day as she went out to gather wood she looked up to the skies, it was unusually red, dark and the presence of death along the lands. it was then she saw flying necropolis' in the skies, sending their undead armies onto the ground, in a wild rage she ran to see what and where they where, well ontop of a nearby hill of a small invasion army she lifted her bow, steadily aimed for what seemed to be some sort of commander, a big Abonomition commanding the minor ones around to slay creatures nearby, rip trees out of the ground and worse. she helt her aim for quite some time, unable to let the arrow go, slowly lowering it she realised, she had become just what they where, her bones showing from her dead white skin, her eyes had gotten a faint blue glo, her hair was undone, her chain armor was sitting loosley on, she decided to approach them in person, to see how they responded. would they fight? would they embrace? no matter she knew her life was over, Death was futile.
As she slowly walked down towards them she walked straight towards the Large Abonomition, as suddenly he heard snow crackling behind him he turned around swiftly and with a dark creepign voice yelled "Whos there!" but he suddenly silent, and all the minions around fell to their knees in the sight of her, kneeling down for her. Stopping sheslowly raised her head to look at the abonomition, His face was covered in fear, a great beeing of the scourge was frigthened at the look of her, he slowly walked backwards, his words sounded as if they where sneaking out of his mouth "Sorry... Knight Senitza... Me Sorry for yelling.. Don't Kill... My order to lead minions..." she decided to try as hard she could to say nothing, to stand still and not look frigthened, her dilemma was to either run, or stay to see what and why they where affraid of her.
The large abonomition called forth one of the minions, a small ghoul carrying a bag on his hip, the ghoul dragged a parchement out from it and and slowly reached it out to her. she took it and as soon as she held it the large abonomition said again "Read Knight, Master wants you to read and come"
On the parchement it said:
If you with your own eyes read this, you are chosen and have followed the right path, the path to death and suffering, endless pain, for you are one of the ones we want, the human kind are weak. we are stronger than ever before.
you will come to us, you will get trained, you will be spreading death, and help the master to win the war.
Your psat does not matter, your future is everything, you will serve the Lich King as a Death Knight.
She scrambled the note in her hands before setting it on fire in her hands crusing it, her breathing raising she felt the strong hatred for the lich king and his armies, for her mind had not been completly tainted, her sanity was intact, her powers and her beeing was converted to what she would become.
She Looked up at the abonomition as she grabbed for her axes, her eyes burning blue as she slowly started to walk towards him.
- SO it is you and your kind, that took away my loved ones and drove me away from my home.
-No.. Knight Me only do orders!
- And stop calling me a knight! I am a hunter of silvermoon! I take no orders as a Knight of Death from the Lich King!
She started to run towards the assembly of scourge.
-So Be it, Me got army here to deal with traitor! Minions Form, Let her not escape alive!
as they started to run towards her she leaped up in the air landing ontop of the Abonomition, hacking his head he fell, thirsty for death as she had become she laid waste to the whole assembly they had there.
Her goal was now to defeat the Lich King, and to do so, she had to become a Death Knight, she had to break free from him and to again seek her revenge.
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