Destiny or Desire
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Zaryinor Dawntreader is a youthful Quel'dorei of Silvermoon, enthusiastic about carrying on his father's legacy as a Ranger Lord. After the Scourge rampaged through Quel'Thalas in a march of death and decay, elves he considered friends and family resort to a disturbing essence to claim the magic they desire, known infamously as Fel. His destiny is not to fall prey to the withdrawals of his refusal to follow along, nor to grow greedy and wanting within the inescapable clutches of the demonic power. There are things he is willing to lose in the process . . . and things he is not.
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The storyline, location, and creations are rightfully owned by Blizzard Entertainment in the World of Warcraft universe. Some of the individuals belong to the company as well, and others are my original characters. I do not own any of the artwork. Enjoy :D!
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