Yes Yes, i know this is a bad habbit, starting one fanfiction then updating it, but i swear, this is only a one-shot, and this was made from the plot bunny rabbits dancing in my head, and there was no plot bunnys for chapter three, i know, cruel, isnt it.
Anyway, starting story, think of this as a spoiler, for one of the character's which revolve's around Kiate.
Its... Confusing. Let's just say its someone viewing her, with some spare bits of information thrown in... If that makes sence. It probably doesnt, but you know. Go with it.
The voice, like clashing blades - cold, sharp, it echoed.
That's what caught her attention - It didn't catch her interest, nothing ever caught her interest.
If anyone saw her now they would be frightened at the sight of her, covered in blood, but her lack of interest in the fact that she was covered in blood - Was it ironic that it was the Scarlet crusade's blood that she was covered in?
But it wasnt funny, she was covered in blood - and she wasnt bothered, if anything she looked so... Casual about it.
That's what made her frightening to him.
Her usual armour was drenched in blood, her rune blade, it almost looked -made- of blood.
"My king." Her voice, it echoed, clashing blades, cold, sharp - you wouldnt hear any emotion, not even the usual anger Death Knight's carried. That was frightening too.
The dead bodies around her didnt help either, the dead bodies of his fallen comrads.
"I see you made quick work them - Scarlet, yes... Scarlet." The bastard almost seemed mocking... She didnt have a name..? He was.. Killed- or on his way to death- by a name less.. Monster.
"Yes, on this day, the day our enemies blood was spilt you will be re-named, Scarlet Misthaven. Symbolising your rebirth, born through blood, and your past, shrouded in mist." He mused to himself seemingly amused at her lost past, if a bastard like him could be amused.
"I shall carry my voice with pride - My king" yet her voice - her frighteningly blank voice, carried no emotion at all, The Lich King turned to leave, she stayed there for a while, before she turned to me. Then. Raised her sword.
Yep. Done. Scarlet Misthaven, an alt of mine, i rather enjoy rping on her. c:
She usually makes jokes(?) on her death, and lack of emotions, funny considering the fact she would sound completly blank while saying said jokes.. If shes joking...
"When the Lich King's control of his death knights was broken, his former champions sought revenge for the horrors committed under his command. After their vengeance was won, the death knights found themselves without a cause and without a home. One by one they trickled into the land of the living in search of a new purpose. Frost sharpens their strikes; blood fortifies their bodies; and undeath allows them to erupt in unholy rage in the heat of battle. A thousand atrocities are etched in the eyes of every death knight, and foes who gaze into them too long will feel the warmth pulled from their bodies, replaced with cold steel" - From the overview of Wowpedia. This. Does occur to Scarlet... The eye thing.. She really couldnt have cared about what the Lich King did, who know's why she joined the Ebon Blade?
Once again, sorry about the chapter delay on my other story..