Vakann Tarugan, the Lord of the Zul'Dani
Author; Darkbrood Deathknight
Rated M; "Violence, Suggestive Themes, Explicit Language, and War"
Category; Action & Adventure
Summary;
The Origins and story of the long-forgotten Zul'Dani Blood Wolf Lord are now to be told in a single piece of time by the god-front of their descendants. Hear his tale as you feel and experience his conflicts through his life in Gilneas and the outside worlds.
Author's Note;
I wrote this off of my Level 85 Worgen Death Knight, Vakann, from the server Emerald Dream. This is a story to his guild (ZulDani Death Guards) and to himself for the story.
Disclaimer;
I do not own anything in this story but the writing of it. Blizzard Entertainment owns all the rights to the Warcraft Franchise and the characters included in it. I do not own the rights to any race, monster, and/or boss in this story.
Vakann Tarugan, the Lord of the Zul'Dani
Darkbrood DeathKnight
"Avara kan'dali sakmaro de'nak zedo bon'to'zar drak'tal
mik'za. Trek'do bak'zago man'tari vak'zul, endo'maya. Dak'al amari ik'san bratalari mik'tanjoo. Brayo zigee zadal pokazal quan'tili…"
"The lost-forgotten soul of the Blood howling Wolf was soon upon the soldiers of our peace-forbidden world. As the sundering had drawn near. He had sacrificed his life, for ours and now is reborn again…"
"14 Years Ago, The start of chosen…"
The icy-cold wind hit the eyes of many soldiers racing to the warfront, the sound of hot steel cringing as armored boots trekked across the pebbled roadways of Gilneas, A flourishing home to many of Lordaeron, a now placed battle between the undead and the last remnants of the Lordaeron sanctuary. Arthas had gone mad just a few days ago and the once-proud king of Lordaeron, Teranas Menethil III, had fallen by the hands of his arrogant son.
Two families raced to the local orphanage among their side of the homeland, unfortunately having to leave their children behind as they drawed near their final breaths of life in them. They prayed that the light kept them safe as they had to grow up beyond the wall.
"Good luck, Karell. You shall be ready for your destiny one day. Your hope is to save us." The mom and dad of their daughter said in their final moments to their daughter.
"Good luck, our son. Please be safe on your journey ahead, a victorious destiny awaits for you.. We shall always be proud of you. We love you." The parents cried as they steadied away from the steps of the building, taking one final look back before they had dropped to the ground exactly in-front of the road alongside the other couple.
The forsaken had finally caught up to the orphanage, but were stopped after the killings of the parents. They wouldn't attempt to get through the wall ever again until 14 years later on that very same day.