A Symbol of Love, AgainFor once in a long, long while, the stresses weren't getting to him. The problems brought to him in need of solving were all easily mended or set aside for later, he felt well rested, and there was more purpose to his stride. He didn't feel as burdened. In fact, he could say he was honestly happy. A smile even graces his face as he moved through the halls. It seemed to make the majority who saw him uneasy, and he chuckled a bit as they looked after him in concern. Even that wasn't getting to him.A Symbol of Love, Again in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Nyte rose a brow as she glanced up from her place leaning against the wall, watching the knights. Her gaze had been drawn by Drak coming through th
With the Aid of the BurdenThe heavy thunder of lightning strikes outside all but shook the very fortress, and Zee shrunk back into the couch a bit more as she stared into the fireplace. It was nothing out of the ordinary, by any means.. The storms were rather common, and often got loud like that.. But things were much different, now. Zee used to -love- the storms. The danger of it, the chaos, the destruction of the heavy fel lightning.. That had all changed, now.. She couldn't stand them, anymore. Not since -that- storm.. -That- night. When all of Azeroth seemed to have decided to collapse around her at once..With the Aid of the Burden in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Another heavy crack of thunder made her heart twist in her chest as she remained lost in her memories. She knew every word, movement, and feeling of that damn night by heart now. It replayed in her head with every passing storm, every time she dared to sleep, every time she had nothing else to preoccupy her thoughts, every time she looked at the twins... Zee let out a heavy, shaking sigh. What she would g
-Three- GenerationsZee moved through the halls of the Citadel pointedly. She'd heard from Sanguine that Valeah had given birth the day before. Zee had always considered Valeah as family. Like a niece that was far far above her in rank. She snickered slightly to herself. She considered all of the royal family to be her own family, even if the majority of them viewed her as a pointless Fleshwerks project.-Three- Generations in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“Zee!” Upon hearing Wolfe's voice, Zee quickly stopped and turned, raising a brow to the Paladin as he came down the hall. “What are you doing here?” He asked, falling into step with her and shuffling the items he carried. A satchel stuffed with assorted cloth, a large stack of books, a tray of steaming food, and a few pillows. Zee looked the assortment over in question, before looking back to him.
“I came to check in on Val, see how she's holding up.” Wolfe snickered a bit, shaking his head as they continued down the hall. “What?”
“Just.. you and ever
Knowing Your PlaceIt was impossible to judge how much time had passed. With no windows, no view of the otside world, and no one coming to check on her, Zee was at a loss. Her mind still reeled in thinking of ways to escape the dungeons, but it was becoming more and more of a lost cause. She was undead. She didn't need to eat or drink, so there was no need to send anyone down to see her.. It was just cold blank nothingness leaving her alone to her thoughts, which wandered around more often than not. She had briefly tried to use the fel in the pool of blood she'd left on the ground. With the wards on the cell, however, it was impossible for her to manipulate it correctly. By itself it wasn't strong enough to do anything other than clean the ice and grime from the bars of her cell, but it wouldn't melt through the metal.Knowing Your Place in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Zee gave a glance up to the large puddle, having hardened in the cold and laying slick over the ground, still glowing that bright yellow-green. Even this refused to help her know how long
Run Hellsream Run - WoW Song("Starring" Ruki, Glaecia, Sheila, Tekai, Zanii, Varianna, Raiven, Liyara, and Lynashaa)Run Hellsream Run - WoW Song in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
[Varianna] We know your reign, was just a blunder
We never thought that you'd do this
[Glaecia]You broke and tore, our Horde asunder
So now we're comin' after you
[All] Now HoT me up some, buff me up some
[Zanii, Raiven, Lynashaa] Stop, gotta mana up some
[Sheila] We should've known, that you were mental
You lit and burnt, Theramore down.
[Tekai] You turned our armies against us
So now we've finally come 'round
[Ruki] Don't know what you're thinking, but I don't think
You were expecting us to catch on
Look out because we're soundin' the alarm
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Anduin, now eight, peered out from behind the curtains. "Okay," he said to himself. "They have to tell me. They have to tell me," Anduin held his head high and walked over to Lady Prestor, who was lounging in his father's, or should one say his, throne. "Miss Prestor, I-"
"Listen, shrimp... Daddy's gone. Stop asking me about it. That little elf friend he had failed."
"You lie!" Anduin stamped his foot in frustration.
"Okay, brat, you may have that title in your name, but you have no power. That's Bolvar and I's-"
"Finally, something that was stated that was true," Bolvar walked into the throne run with his firmly
Eyes of an Angel - Part 1 of 2Eyes of an Angel (Part one of two.)Eyes of an Angel - Part 1 of 2 in Short Stories More Like This
"Now, Ellena, what did your grandmother tell you about playing in the swamp?" The voice that asked the question was soft and far from scolding. Every word that the young woman spoke seemed to be wrapped in love and tied with a smile. For some, such a caring tone would be reserved for only those dearest to them, but for Jessica it just came naturally. For her, every being - human or animal, living or dead - was precious.
That didn't make the child who sat before her any less nervous, the petite girl biting her lip and hanging her head forward so that her chestnut bangs partially hid her face
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The second part of Eyes of an Angel will no longer be available for viewing here, as it’s going to be published by Pants On Fire Press! I apologize to those who were looking forward to seeing the rest of the story and I hope that you can share in my excitement that it will soon be an illustrated book, with artwork by the incomparable Natsuki-3.
Thank you for your support and stay tuned for more news! Links to Pants On Fire Press’ website and facebook can be found in the comments. I will update this notice once it hits the shelves!
Again, thank you!
Guide to graven ones.Guide to graven ones. in Settings More Like This
The Graven One.
By The Purple Man.
The Graven one is an necromancer class in itself, yet one of structures that goes beyond the scourge and normal thoughts.
FIRST OF ALL!
Graven ones are first living and turn Undead in the end of their power.
Also think first this class is an prestige class and you will most likely be hated and called names for playing it.
* Eyes: The graven ones eyes are often an white or black colour without a glow just a simple shimmering wet white or black colour.
* Skin: The skin of an graven one is pale, sometimes sickly coloured and thin to nearly see through it.
* Other: A Graven one does NOT carry
Collector's ItemHe had once been a promising member of the black dragonflight. They said he was destined for greatness, that even the great Deathwing would be impressed by his talents. He had helped to raze cities to the ground, had assisted in the deaths of near thousands, and what was he reduced to?Collector's Item in Short Stories More Like This
A mount. Nothing more than some vanity item for some idiotic human mage. She had screeched when she had recieved him, unknowingly taking away his life and his ambitions. As soon as they had fastened the saddle on his back and the reigns on his maw, he knew that his once-admirerers would be howling with laughter at his plight. It wasn't made any better by the f
Wrathion/Anduin ShortThe Divine BellWrathion/Anduin Short in Short Stories More Like This
An ancient mogu artifact that if struck, it would allow control over the Sha, the manifestations of negative emotions. Well, that was what Wrathion had heard, who was now flying as fast as his small wings could carry him through the air of Kun Lai.
The moment word had reached the Prince of the Black Dragonflight that Anduin Wrynn, the young Prince of Stormwind, had gone after Garrosh Hellscream in an attempt to reverse the powers of the Divine Bell with the Harmonic Mallet, Wrathion immediately set out from the Tavern in the Mists, ignoring the arguments of his body guards. If there was one thing that mattered to him most of
How Big Is Your Blade?HOW BIG IS YOUR BLADE?How Big Is Your Blade? in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
How big is your blade, lad? How big is your mace?
You're tall and you're strong. You can see that I'm charmed.
But that counts for nothing until I see you armed.
How big is your mace?
I once knew a Troll, and he was a gent,
He carried me off to his lonely troll tent.
He was the man and I was the maid
And that's when I asked him,
'How big is your blade?'
I have to admit that I once loved an Orc.
But he had nice manners and could eat with a fork.
He asked me to stay, for bed and for board.
And that's when I asked him.
'How broad's your broad-sword?'
I fell for this Blood Elf, he looked like a girl,
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Title: The last Stand: Part Four - Reminders of the Past
Summery: Faced with a fate worse then death one Blood Elf is determined to face his end with dignity, but what twists does fate have in store for him?
* Important Notes: For additional notes see the first chapter.
Bleh writer's block! Has it really been over a year since I updated this?! My god...where does the time go?!
The events detailed in this fic are based around in game RP between my main Jaideng Dawnspark and other players during the WOTLK prelaunch and Death Knight introduction.
This chapter introduces Niakel Brimstalk who belongs to my favorite RP partne