Hey, guys what's up!? It's me Diablo! And I don't have a new chapter! BUT! A new history! I wanted to make it see if you guys like it!

Now now don't worry tho I'm not going to delete "The Rebirth of a Hero" I will keep it's just that I've got an Idea of a new history.

I want to try this one out! It's going to be maybe more different than my other fanfic darker.

So anyways let's get to the chapter!

Prologue: The Lich King


I was standing in the middle of nowhere…I couldn't see everything and the weird part it wasn't night time, the only thing that I can see was snow. Snow everywhere. Blinding my path I can't even see the sun…but why? Why is there a blizzard here in Japan?

'Where am I?' I thought using my hand to cover my face from the snow…

"Hello?! Can someone hear me?!" I yelled trying to see if I could find some help…

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Silence. The only sound that I could hear was the powerful blizzard.

Sighing I decided to make a move, taking a step forward and hugging myself to keep me warmth it wasn't enough. Trying to look around to find a house or a place to keep me warmth. I suddenly slide off making me fall to my back…groaning in pain I tried to stand up..making me slip up a little…narrowing my eyes to take a better look to the ground(?) that's when my eyes widen a little, this wasn't ground…this was…

Ice.

I was walking in Ice..but why? Does that mean that I'm not in Japan? Is this a dream? Where the hell am-

"An…Karanir…Thanagor…" I heard a voice…a kid he was singing? Where is him?

"Hello!? Can you hear me!? I need help!" I shouted to bring his attention.

"Mor…Ok…Angalor…" The boy whispered again…that isn't Japanese…what language is that?

"Where are you!?" I demanded. I was getting tired of this joke…

"Mor…Ok…Gorum…" The boy just continued singing…

"Alright! Enough of this were are you?! Where am I!?" I yelled trying to make sure the only sound was my voice.

STOMP!

I heard something behind me…Like someone taking a step…

STOMP!

There it is again is someone finally here to help me? I turn around to see…a huge figure walking towards me…I couldn't describe how he looks thanks to the

Blizzard…

"Oi! I need some help! I don't know where am I! Do you know…." I trailed off…my eyes widening in horror. At the figure who I can now see perfectly.

In front of me was like I said before a huge person, but he was in full armor…he looked like a knight…an evil knight his armor was black, his boots they were huge, with fur coming from it and skulls adorning the boots, his gauntlets they were covering the whole arm with a skull adorning them too, a black tattered cape that makes it scream evilness but the most striking of his armor, was his helmet, it was like a crown-helmet type with a blue jewel in the middle. The helmet was obscuring his face…the only thing that I could see was his blue shiny piercing eyes…they were the color of the Ice that I slide off by accident. And his hair white like the snow…

STOMP! STOMP!

Every time he set foot on the Ice it would echo in all the place…finally stopping in front of me…he just kept looking at me with his blue shiny eyes…I'm not going to lie, I'm fucking scared…I don't know who is that big guy, is he going to kill me?

He then moves his cape a little to revelate in his left side a sword. It was in his sheath I could feel evil aura on the sword…it was like the sword was pleading to take it out from his sheath and slay everything that is alive…

"...So you can hear it too…" The knight said making me flinch by the tone of his voice…it sounded with echo and evil…

"E-Excuse me?" I asked again, what is he talking about?

"…The sword…you can hear it…" He repeated…wait?

"Y-Yeah I can hear it," I said finally understanding.

"…Can you feel it?" He asked me where this is going now?

"Yeah…I can feel it…" I said hesitantly…I don't trust this big guy.

"…What is he saying to you?" He asked me…resting his arm on the sword.

"He wants me to…to kill everything alive…" I said, yes the sword is talking to me he is asking-no pleading for me to use it and slay everything.

I looked up to meet his shiny eyes…he didn't move he didn't even blinked, who is this guy?

Suddenly he takes the sword slowly…making the voices more powerful than before…my eyes were locked to the sword…that was getting extract by him slowly…making the voices more intense every second.

"…Do you know…who I am…?" He suddenly asks stopping moving his hand, the sword was half out of his sheath.

"N-No…who are you?" I asked that was something that I wanted to know when my eyes fell on him.

He didn't respond, he was staring at me…with those deadly eyes…suddenly he continued to extract the sword…taking it out completely..my eyes widening in surprise.

In front of me was one of the most creepy swords I have ever seen yet at the same time one of the most badass…it was the same color like his armor the grip was really big, meaning that the sword could be used for one-handed or two-handed… in the middle there was a huge skull with horns, his eyes and nose were shining, the same color as the eyes of the knight, in the guard they've got a skull one for each side. The blade itself was different it seems that it was made with the most wonderful metal that they could've ever found heck I can see my own reflexion from here, but it was radiating an blue aura, the same color as the eyes of him. In one side, it got some tooth sharper than a shark…but the most interesting part…was the runes that they were writing in the fuller it says…

"…Whomsoever takes up this blade shall wield power eternal. Just as the blade rends flesh…"

"…So much power scar the spirit." I finished. W-Wait..what? How did I know that? I have never seen that language before…

"…Impressive…for you to read the runes from my Runesword…" He compliments me. "…Tell me, child, …what's your name?" He suddenly asked.

"You first." I blurted out. Making him narrowed his eyes at me…Yeah, good job say that to the big guy with full armor and a fucking creepy badass sword. Great. Fucking. Job. I open my mouth to answer…Still I don't know if I shou-

"…My name is not important..." He says. "But I can tell you who I am…" He paused looking at me, maybe looking if I'm "worthy" to know who is him.

"I am…The Lich King…Lord of the Scourge…." He says making my eyes widen…holy am I talking to a fucking king?! Scourge!? The hell is he talking about?!

"Now tell me…what's your name..." This time he didn't ask, he demanded.

"M-My name is J-Jarvan Menethil…s-sir." I stammered, why he wants to know my name?

"…Tell me…Jarvan…What the sword…is saying now?" He asked looking down at his sword.

I looked at the sword, concentrating on seeing what does the sword is saying know. And I soon will regret it.

"I was pure once…"

"Fought for righteousness…"

"Suffer pain to serve…"

"Please! Help me!"

"There's not hope…"

"I killed my father…"

"Truth is unknown to him…"

"Help is not coming…."

"Kill them all…"

"Kill them all."

"KILL THEM ALL!"

"ARRRRG!" I screamed in pain grabbing my head I fell to my knees, tightening my grip…the hell?! It fucking hurts! Those were multiple voices, other voices. Men, Woman…Children…

"…Beautiful…isn't?" He asked., caressing the blade of his sword…

"W-What was that?!" I demanded the hell were those voices?!

He stops caressing his sword and looks up to me…meeting my eyes…I was trembling right now.

"…Those were the…souls…that resides…inside my…runeblade." He answered…wait what is he talking about?! Souls?! Wait…dont tell me...

"Y-You've killed them?" I half ask half say…of course, I know the answer...but still a part of me wanted that to be a lie…

Unfortunately, it was true.

"Yes…I killed them all…." He says but then…he shook his head…"No…I slaughtered them." He corrected…W-What?! H-How he can talk like it was normal?! This person is insane!

"And now….it's your turn…to continue…the…prophecy…" He suddenly says.

"W-What are you talking about!?" I said taking a step back.

STOMP! STOMP!

He didn't answer…he just started to walk towards me…tightening the grip on the sword. I-Is he trying to kill me!? I looked at the sword on his hand and suddenly the souls say something that I would obey immediately.

"RUN!" The souls yelled.

Without hesitation, I turned around and started to run as fast as I can without slipping on the ice. It was really hard to breath, I could see my breath…I turn around to see him spinning his sword the part of the blade facing the ice. Putting both of his hands on the grip. He raised his arms and did something that made a huge echo.

He stabbed the ice.

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Nothing happened…what is he trying to-

CRACK!

I heard a faint sound…of something breaking.I narrowed my eyes to get a better look then my eyes widened from horror.

The ice was breaking...it was making cracks and the worst part…

The fissure was going towards me.

Turning around again I run as fast as I can…but not avail the fissure was really fast…heh, this is my end I guess…but surprisingly the fissure made his way under my feet and kept moving…

I stopped running looking how the fissure was going all the way to the north.

CRACK!

My eyes widen again at the sound. It wasn't faint anymore…I looked down to see that the fissure was opening, acting on instinct I jumped to the other side before the fissure could devour me.

Turning around I could see how the ice was now opening more and more…surprisingly it was shining down there why the Lich King made a fiss-

"ROAAAAAAAR!" A monstrous roar rang in my ears…it was coming from the fissure…then something shot up from the fissure a huge hand a skeletal hand. And now the hand was coming down…and, unfortunately, I was standing in his landing, I jumped out of the way before the skeletal hand could crush me and turn me into an omelet.

STOMP!

I looked again at the hand to have a better look and holy…

ITS HUGE! It was like twenty times my size! And it has like reptilian look his hand…I turn to my left just in time to see the other hand…

STOMP!

…landing to my left side…. I turn to see the fissure my eyes widening in horror.

A dragon was coming out form the fissure.

A fucking skeletal dragon.

The dragon was HUGE! But the creepy part was that the dragon didn't have flesh. It was only made of bones. The only thing that I could I see with 'Skin' was the web of his wings…they're tattered, I would be impressed if the dragon can fly. His eyes and his stomach(?) were radiating a blue color…scratch that…the 'insides' of his body was radiating with a blue aura…the same colors of the eyes of the Lich King…

I could only stare in shock how the dragon was getting out from the fissure…finally, the dragon getting out from the fissure…did something that made me froze in an instant.

He was staring back.

I couldn't move…it was like the dragon froze me with his eyes…yet I was trembling like a fucking coward…

The dragon then dipped a little his head, raising his wings and then-

"ROAAAAAAAAAR!" The dragon roared again, sending a huge wave of wind and snow to me, crossing my arms to protect my body from the snow, I was pushed back by the force of the wind…sending me flying away from the dragon…Finally hitting a wall made of Ice. I screamed in pain.

"Shit! That fucking hurts!" I groaned in pain touching my back only to flinch by the pain. I looked up to see that the dragon was flying towards me.

"Shit!" I cursed trying to stand up and run away, only for me to fall again and hurting more my back in the process.

STOMP!

I heard something huge landing in front of me..looking up to see the dragon staring at me again…few meters away.

STOMP!

I heard a faint sound of something landing I couldn't see what landed, thanks to the blizzard…but it was making a sound…the sound of an armor, remembering who had an armor my eyes widened in horror.

The Lich King.

I looked up to see him close to me…his blue eyes shining evilly… I tried to slip backward…only for me to hit against the wall…meaning that I don't have anywhere to go…the only thing I could do now watched my death taking slowly steps towards me…everytime his foot was touching the ice, my heart skipped a beat.

Finally stopping in his tracks the Lich King was now looking down at me…his sword in his hand…ready to bathe her with blood.

"…Can you…hear the…sword?" He asked again…I looked at the sword..to catch the message that was sending now.

"Another poor soul…"

"You can't run from death."

"Drip, drop, the sound of blood…"

"I sense fear…"

"All alone…"

"Nobody escapes…"

"Poor lost soul…"

"Nowhere to hide…"

Those were the voices of the people inside the sword…N-No! I don't want to die! Dammit, all!

"W-WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!?" I screamed.

"…It is time…Jarvan…" The Lich King said again. Turning again his sword so the blade was pointing to the Ice…no…to my chest.

"It is time…for you…to carry…the burden…of our family…" He said his voice echoing all around the place…wait!

"Our family?!" I asked. "The hell are you talking about?!" I demanded this time…who is he?

But unfortunately, it seems the Lich King didn't want to talk about that…he just raised his sword ready to stab me…

"Remember…Jarvan…" He says. "There must…be...always a…Lich King!" Before I could react the sword made his way to my chest.

All my memories flashing...in seconds. It was like the sword was draining my life...I couldn't hear my voice, I couldn't hear the snow, I couldn't hear the steps of the Lich King who was making his way towards the undead dragon.

Suddenly my sense of hearing returned a little giving me the chance to hear that voice again, the voice of the-

"Pala…Ah'm…Ravali…Ah'm."

...The kid singing the last part of the song.

And I fell to eternal darkness. Letting the snow cover my whole body.


And that's all! I know it was short but! I made it short because it's a prologue! SO I wanted to know guys if you like it and maybe I could continue with it…

But that doesn't mean that I'm going to make hiatus my other fanfic! Don't worry guys "Rebirth of Hero" It's going to be okay!I'm going to make his chapter on the next week!


ScourgePedia

Lich King: The Lich King is the master and lord of the Scourge which he rules telepathically from the Frozen Throne atop Icecrown Citadel (His kingdom we could say.) The most known Lich King was called Arthas Menethil, by far the powerful and only Lich King of all time, unfortunately, he died during the Great War among the factions leaving the throne without a King. It is stated that someone is taking his place until a true Lich King appears, his name is Kel'Thuzad. Rank: Scourge


So yeah with nothing else to say…I hope you liked the Prologue! And tell me, guys, if you want me to make more of this!

-Peace!