AN: My first fic so it might suck. The idea just came to me during a DnD game.

I don't own WoW or DnD.

Prologue

If you were a paladin that was deep within the Elwynn Forest you could tell that dark forces were making themselves present.

A small tremor shook the forest floor. The tremor grew worse and worse until it could felt as far away as Stormwind. Cracks appeared in the dirt and grew in size until they became the mouth of a cave.

A man in black armor walked out from the entrance of the cave.

As he stepped out into the light of day one could see that his helmet casted a strange darkness over his face making it disappear. Upon looking closer you could see that his body gave off and aura of darkness. It seemed as if this aura swallowed all with in it.

A voice echoed in the man's head as he looked around the forest "I have brought you back to the mortal realm as a Death Knight. You will go about this new world and spread my influence. Spare nothing and punish the innocent."

"Yes master," the knight answered in his head to the voice.

"Good, now go and spread the word of Demigorgon (sp?)," the voice stated.

As the man walked away from the cave entrance, it began to close. When the hole was closed completely he stopped. The ground in front of him shook slightly and a sword shot out of the ground, hilt first.

"Take the sword of Chaos and use it spread evil across this land," the knight heard the voice say.

He nodded slightly and grabbed the sword and raised it high.

The blade could only be described as evil. It was about 4.5 feet long. The face of a lich was carved into the bottom of the hilt. The hilt itself appeared to be a blackish marble. The blade had rune words carved into it.

As the man held the blade to the sky it glowed a bluish color and shot a ice bolt out of the tip. The ice bolt hit an unfortunate bird and caused it to explode in a shower of ice and feathers.

If you could see the knight's face you would know the he was smiling.

'Amazing! My new power is incredible! There is nothing that can stand up to me now,' the Death Knight thought happily.

'Now on to my first victim,' he thought as he began to walk in the direction of the sounds of conversing and light battle seemed to be emanating from.