A world of Warcraft tale of a night-born called gildranñ who goes on a long journey for revenge on the ones who took his home and freedom from him armed with his family heirloom and the friends who follow him.
(Use YouTube video) The vision then faded, kiljaden appeared he was holding gildranñ but older "how could this happen, was it a trick or a warning for what was to come?" I thought.
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I awoke. I could smell something strange it was like rotting and burning in one I was coughing smoke filling my home, rushing outside to find the dome collapsing-over fell energy, as it melted away infernal's fell from the sky obliterating the pavements as dread lords tore houses apart at that moment I knew everything that was in the dream was true it was what would happen on this day "but why him, why now" he thought, without a second to lose I grabbed the family heirloom and made my escapee from the city to the closest and safest place to hide out .
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After a long time of scavenging for mana and survival, a night-elf suddenly appeared and offered me sanctuary and help for my never ending need for mana all I needed to do was to take his hand...
