Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Warcraft or Blizzard Entertainment. I do not own any of the names of the original characters or places but am using them to set the plot. My main character's name is the same as I play on the game so I apologise if it's common one. Also thanks to my friend the real hunter hero on the Thunderhorn EU realm 'Lacero' who inspired me to name one of my characters after him. Here goes a new idea that came to me after a long break from writing.
Set many years after the wave of brave souls for both the Alliance and the Horde landed on the shores of Northrend and witnessed the events of Lich King. Although a lot of the scourge was destroyed, large pockets remain a problem within the World of Azeroth.
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Preface
The last couple of night's blurry nightmares had been nothing compared to this moment. I had overwhelmingly underestimated her power and the eyes of the slender, beautiful female standing proudly over me were now cold, icy and lifeless like the crushed snow lying beneath my wounded body. If I hadn't known before that these eyes belonged to a person I once loved, respected and had spent my whole childhood idolising I would have automatically considered that I was staring at a demon straight out of the Dark Portal.
"Ah las, si inveltori" I heard her whisper, as I watched the mist of her breath dance in the chilling air. Raising her delicate hand towards the overcast sky, I watched her attempt to begin casting again. In once last desperate hope I lunged for the handle of my broken two handed sword that lay just out of an arm's reach and half buried in the snow. "NEVER" she hissed bitterly in a common tongue and with lightning quick reflexes motioned for her Felguard to slam down the back of its heavy axe onto my forearm.
As a surge of pain forced its way into my brain, I screamed in agony knowing that both my radius and ulna were shattered. I had no hope left now. With the darkness of her newly completed spell looming over my head I closed my eyes and said a silent prayer for Lacero. Was he alive? Had he ever exist at all?. With a tear snaking its way down my cheek, I began to contemplate. Never in my short existence of life in Azeroth had I ever believed someone would be betraying me like this, let alone it be by my own sister.