A Broken Mind Chris Howard 12/02/12
I stared over the frozen wasteland of Dragonblight, the wind whipping at my hair. So many memories here...Maybe more to come. I knelt down and brushes away the snow over the rock. I sighed as I remembered the small engraving. Standing up, I pulled the scarf from around my face and brought my gaze over Wintergarde Keep. Silverflame was over...Shield Of Providence was over...All the friends I tried dear to hang on to were gone. That sure said something about my character. I guess a Deathknight will always be deemed untrustworthy, no matter how hard they tried.
I saw the tower that over looked the Wintergarde Keep town. Where did I go wrong?
"I'll tell you where you went wrong, them! All of them! You know what you are, you shouldn't have even tried." My conscience rang out loud, making me furious.
"They were my friends, I trust them regardless of what goes wrong." I shouted to myself. Was I truly insane?
"Friends? Friends?! If they were your friends, they wouldn't have hurt you, left you, do all the things they did! One of you so called 'friends' killed you! Who brought you back? Pick yourself up? I DID!" I couldn't bear hearing the truth. She did bring me back, she did help me. I am what I am...
I'm a killing machine. I was raised again to reign destruction. I couldn't help what I am...Not anymore.