Azeroth? Ya, that's a Cool Place

Kidnapped

I'm awoken by someone entering my tent. I quickly open my eyes to see another death knight. I see him bring the hilt of his sword down and then I'm knocked out.

I wake up inside yet another cell. I groan and stand up. Everything is made up of ice. I hear steps and the clanging of armor and a man with a helmet and a blue sword comes into view.

"Bartim, how nice to meet you." His voice sounds like one of a thousand souls. Just hearing it makes me shiver. I immediately know who it is. Arthas, The Lich King.

I back up against the wall, fear in my eyes. "Don't worry, I won't kill you, just make you into one of my warriors." I gulp, remembering what it was like.

"Bartim, you will listen to me, and you will be my servant." I then hear him cast some kind of spell and then I black out.

I wake up on the ground, and I groan. Glad to see you're awake, Bart the Lich King says.

I stand up and walk outside of a tent. I stand in the middle of the Alliance camp I was in not long ago. Except now, everything is on fire and the humans all lie dead.

Amazing what you can do, huh? Then you could actually know you did it. If you let serve me, I can give you will to your actions. The Lich King told me.

I nod, thinking of a way I can escape. There's a flash of white and I'm in front of his throne. "Welcome back, and good job in destroying the puny humans." He says.

"Thank you, master. I am honored to serve you." I lie. I can tell he's smiling.

"Now I need one last test." He says, and then an army of the undead rises out of the ground. "Can you survive all of them?"

They all converge upon me, and I summon my own army of ghouls. I dodge an abominations hook, and shoot a death bolt at it. It moans as it falls dead.

I shoot spikes of ice at some ghouls and they freeze. A geist jumps on me but I kick it off and stab it before it can kill me.

I hear a crack, and a hook lands next to me. I can't react before the giant abomination pulls me towards itself.

It chuckles as it brings it's hook down. I roll out of the way and cut its leg clean off. It screams and pain and I stab it through again.

The undead numbers decrease quickly, me and my ghouls cutting them down. I take a few minor cuts and bruises, but otherwise I survive.

At the end I kneel before Arthas. I can tell he's smirking and he congratulates me.

"Now, you can be freed." He said. He mutters a spell, and I feel like a burden has been lifted off of me.

"Thank you, master." I say. I go to my room in the citadel and plan my escape.