*Just to let you all know, not all of the events are from World of Warcraft Lore!*
So far, things haven't been TOO hectic. Then again, I live at the fucking foundation where shit goes wrong every single god damn day. Sorry about the anger in that sentence, I've been upset with certain people. It isn't fun when you're forced to stay in your chamber all day.
Okay, so I was browsing through the Internet when I came across some images of this thing called the "Lich King." At first, I didn't think much of it, but when I saw what he looked like before he was in all of that armor, I instantly froze. I've seen that face before! He visited my father when I was only a little girl!
Okay, you're probably wondering what his name is. Well, his name is Arthas Menethil, AKA the Lich King. But, I don't want to waste my time talking about him. The real person I want to talk about is someone who wants to get revenge for him killing her people. Since that I've been walking around, researchers have begun to notice how I've been acting a bit odd.
"Are you okay there, 2213?" Kondraki asks.
I just look up at him and shake my head. I don't know how to say this. I feel like I'm being haunted or something else is wrong.
"What's wrong?" Kondraki asks me.
"I'm either being haunted or something is severely wrong," I whisper to him.
"What do you mean by something severely wrong? Is there anything I can do to help?" Kondraki asks with concern.
"You could help me by allowing me to go to a certain world. First, I need to talk with my father, then I'll leave," I reply in a hushed tone.
Kondraki nods as I run off to find my father. Like always, I find him in the cafeteria. I run up to him and hiss.
"What do you want?" He asks me with a slight hint of anger in his voice.
"Do you remember that guy who visited you when I was little? Didn't he have some weird-looking blade?" I ask.
"Yeah I remember him. Why does it matter to you?" Israphel hisses.
"When he visited, did anything happen?" I ask while staring Israphel in the eyes.
"Well, um, I, uh, kinda give your soul to him. It was to keep us safe from the Scourge," Israphel replies to me while looking away.
"YOU FUCKING DID WHAT?!" I scream at him in pure rage.
"I did it to protect us!" Israphel yells back.
When I least expected it, a voice rang in my head. I realized that the voice belonged to Arthas. Instantly, I hug my father as tight as I can because I was terribly afraid. He hugs back and tells me that I'll be okay.
"I have to get going. I need to find someone," I say while shaking."Who do you have to find?" Israphel asks with curiosity.
I only show him a picture of Sylvanas Windrunner then run off. I need to hurry and find her. I have no idea what has happened to her, but if I don't find her fast, she could be dead. While I run, I open a portal against a wall then run through it. Upon arriving in Quel'Thalas, home of the High Elves, I am greeted by a female High Elf who appears in green armor.
"What brings you here, human?" She asks while drawing her bow.
"I'm here looking for someone. Have you by chance seen her?" I ask as I show her the picture of Sylvanas before Arthas murdered her.
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Life as an SCP
Action*CRINGE WARNING* *STORY IS ON HOLD! TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES HAPPENED AND LOST PROGRESS!* For many years, me and my friends have been all alone. One day, these strange people come out of nowhere and practically kidnap me! You think I'd probably give...
