| This was my entry to Blizzard for their Creative Writing contest. It's a wall of text so pace yourselves. It's worth the time though. |
| This was my entry to Blizzard for their Creative Writing contest. It's a wall of text so pace yourselves. It's worth the time though. |


Demon Hunter: MartyrdomThe last of Auberdines lights were fading into the morning sky. And while most of the KalDorei were settling into bed, a small group were beginning to immerge from their cave on the edge of Hyjal. Darraleth Feralblade had always enjoyed this view. Shimmers of light until a wild burst of color and brightness filled his vision. A slow grin crossed his face as the warm sun broke over the tall trees. Even the ocean had begun to glow with vibrant color. Even the ocean gave off a source of energy in the sun. Though the elves had lived for so long in the moonlights energies, Darraleth had found much more raw power in the sun. The tDemon Hunter: Martyrdom


Redemption through RetributionThe nightmare ended. The dreams of slaughtering his own and his Human allies were over. The days of the Lich Kings commanding whispers were all over. Now he had to face the truth of his dead actions. He noted similar expressions on his counter-parts. A horrid memory struck him. He saw his family begging and screaming for him to stop, to help them. Then he saw himself killing everyone; his mother, his father, and both sisters dead by his sword. The nightmarish image caused him to cleanse his stomach of who knows what.Redemption through Retribution
He was once a Paladin of the light. He was once Arrenthol Lightshard. Those days had died in the


Loraetic: Chapter 2Rothlan once again opened the door to look in at the young woman he'd rescued earlier. He stared in her direction, but was not looking at her. He was looking at what he had now perceived of her. He saw a mystery, he saw danger, he saw wonder and worse, he saw fear. He walked closely to her, brushed some of the hair out of her eyes and watched her for so long that he barely noticed she had awoken at his touch and was now looking back. Their eyes met, and Rothlan shuttered a bit. There was something wrong in her eyes, as if no light had shone into them for a long time. She broke the gaze by yawning and staring out at the night sky with a brightLoraetic: Chapter 2


Loraetic Revision chapter 1The summer's last bit of sun was setting over the tree's of Demmic Forest, and the autumn's cool breeze was beginning to set in as two boys sprinted the edge of the forest waving sticks at each other. 'Rothlan Lament! I am here to charge you of treason against the Kingdom!' The taller, dark short haired boy stood over the Rothlan, his crudely made wooden sword pointed down at the other boy.Loraetic Revision chapter 1
'I committed no such crime, Sir Knight...' Rothlan's long brown hair brushed the ground, his bangs hanging down over his forehead, his own wooden sword in his hand on the ground. They stared at each other for a long time before the boy on the
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Essentially I'm an animal... so just what do I do with all the aggression?
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Essentially I'm an animal... so just what do I do with all the aggression?
Also, I'm poor, so I canceled my CoH account, sorry, but I can't afford it right now.
I have one, it's Anotachi, but I just never get on any Live games. Nothing I really wanna play.
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Essentially I'm an animal... so just what do I do with all the aggression?
Well, I don't exactly want to keep leavin ya Deviant mails.
I'll send a friend request, Grevioustate is mine.
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Essentially I'm an animal... so just what do I do with all the aggression?
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