Drakter - The Renewal

War hero. Monster. Veteran. Champion. The names go on, however, when Drakter looks back on his days as a warrior, he has only regret. After dying and being raised into undeath in the service of the Lich King, he committed numerous atrocities for his dark master. Atrocities that continued to haunt him, even after being released from the Lich King's grasp. Returning to his homeland, he only wanted to know the feeling of peace and quiet that he had fought long and hard for. His peace, won through much pain and suffering, will not last long as he is once again thrown onto the battlefield in a brand new land. The Lich King, though driven from Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdoms, has once again become a threat to the peace and safety of Azeroth. Back in Orgrimmar, Thrall, Warchief of the Horde is rallying his forces to assault Northrend, the origin of the Scourge, in a final push to end the tyranny of the Lich King. Drakter, while whethered and tired, cannot let his chance to right the wrongs he had committed under the monster who had ripped him from his family and stripped him of his freedom, to go to waste and joins the Expedition forces sent to end the Lich King.

(Disclaimer! I do not own World of Warcraft. Some characters in this FanFiction are characters in the game and are owned by Blizzard Entertainment. Most however are original characters as well as the story itself.)