11x featured wattpad story. Before everything, it's assumed there was nothing, but what if there was no real difference between the two? Just two extreme philosophies from the first conflict. The planet Huom has been under observation for longer than should technically be possible. The primary watcher, a bitter black hole, is excited to see that there is finally a proverbial Darkness at the end of the tunnel. Meanwhile, on the planet, in the freezing mountains of Empris, Lyeasrakardsul, the oldest living sorcerer, suffers from devastating nightmares. At the same time, far away in the sandstone desert of Zenon, Herschel, a man filled to the brim with weird ideas is escaping a prison filled with strange old men. What does all this have to do with arsehole Gods, hairy Dwarfs, frustrated Afreets, curious Knomes, lizard-women, and nude Áettar? Perhaps Nothing, perhaps Everything... but why can't it be both?

Where the war is soon to begin

As a child, Destruge(OC)always dreamt of becoming an adventurer. But when His family is left behind by the Other Draenei escaping to Azeroth, they're slaughtered, and he is taken under Kiljeaden's wing and eventually becomes second-hand to the Lich King. Now, many years after the third war and the fall of Arthas, he is discovered by the alliance in Northrend and captured. But when things go awry, he gets caught up in a prophecy that dates before the Elemental Sundering. Can he and his newfound friends defeat the lurking darkness, or will the chasm of shadows devour them all? A WOW fanfic of my own, and my first story, all rights are reserved for Blizzard Entertainment Inc. if any part of the story is Lore-breaking, DON'T HESITATE TO TELL ME!