Chapter -2-


I felt weird because Julius, my brother was the one, who I ran into I apologized, and He smiled briefly at me and off he went. This was the first time that I have met any of my household after almost four long years, and my closest brother didn't know me.

How did I feel at this moment? Not happy for sure, I left because it was clear that I was the black sheep.

Bellona is my name. As powerful I became I still when I remember my mother's face, I am not powerful anymore.

I promised myself that I will never look back, never to do so. I always kept dreaming about my father and my brother Julius.


Hours later I saw Julius signing for Warsong gulch; it is a ten man fight, capping flags. I felt weird I was looking for a reason to join and my brother give it to me now.

As soon as I got summoned, I realized that all of us the ten fighters were trapped in a room waiting for the cry of war to start.

Julius was patting his cat, which was more than happy at the moment. I summoned my spirit cat, who came running right next to me sniffing my hands.

Minutes later the great gate was open, and all of the fighters were reaching for the battle field. Our captain was an annoying DK who did a great job keeping us alive. I was assigned to get our flag back along with two guys, as we made our way to the Alliance camp what I saw I can't comprehend, I was a fighter by sprit but, this is hard.

"Dam you Pala!" I was running like crazy after that pala, what was he dps, tank, healer? WTH?

And of course I couldn't lay a finger on that pala as I was standing face to face with the horde DK, who was holding their flag, and of course with his style of fighting I knew that he knows every single dirty trick, he was heartless those iced eyes they only shared hatred, mercy looked like a myth for him. He was willing to cap the flag as we lost it, I was shooting everything I had trying to stop him, but my body wasn't following any order I was speechless he silenced me.

As fast as I managed I used my trinket but, it was too late he already capped the flag and walked past me, keeping me alive for a reason. I stretched my hand to my back and grabbed an arrow as I sat my target and as soon as I released that arrow, I heard a loud shout coming from him. I could see a deep cut on his shoulder he turned to face me and looked at his wounded shoulder.


She wanted to move closer to the blood elf to continue the fight but, luck wasn't on her side a horn was released to call for the end of the fight and this war was wan by the horde.

The wounded blood elf smirked at her as he pulled the arrow out of his wounded shoulder and through it on the floor leaving the battle field. Bellona stood there in that spot staring at the arrow Bellona looked around to see the horrific seen of dead people.

She felt devastated when she saw how the situation was. They didn't only lose but, a lot of souls were damaged here today. It was her pet the grabbed her attention, as she licked her hand, the sprit cat was trying to wake her up from her shock. She looked down at her pet and patted her head. She called her mount and rode back on her mount once again heading out of the battle.


After leaving the battle ground I was passing near winterspring, this land always fascinated me, it is so breath taking, I now about it because of my brother Julius who use to share his journeys with me all the time. Thinking about those days made me smile, but my smile didn't last for a long as I spotted a party of hordes gathering around a motionless body.

She stared from distance observing until her eyes could finally recognize that body. She moved stealthy calmly as possible followed by her sprit cat that enjoyed stalking on people.

All her anger was set on an Orc warrior, that bastard was welling to attack that body, but Bellona wasn't willing to let any of them touch him again. She ordered her cat to dash as she, was slowing him with dazing arrows. The Orc charged at her, and before he came near her she disengaged giving her the chance to finish him.

As soon as their leader was down she was surrounding by four of the horde. She felt relieved taking the warrior first that was a right call the rest should be easy if nothing went wrong. She felt that a frozen bolt hit her left shoulder she spotted the mage right away and as fast as possible he was down to join another member of his party.

She was left to face a druid, healer and a hunter just like herself. She felt cold and numb the next decision must be taken fast the hunter or the druid? Or was it the healer?

She froze in there she felt lost and she knew every minutes counts now. Her hand trembled unwillingly in fear. It was then when the unexpected happen the hunter was lying on the ground dead. The healer was casting waves of healing but, no use he was already gone.

I turned at once to face the creature that was lying on the ground; he wasn't on the ground anymore. He was on his feet behind me aiming for the healer and soon he was gone.

The druid vanished I was looking around I knew the druid didn't die he was trying to ambush us we were his pry now. I stood there shooting every flayer I had trying to expose his location but, soon enough the hunter was on the ground.

The druid ripped the life out of him and that cowered vanished. I kneeled next to the dying hunter trying to help him. "Hang in there." He was shocking "it's too late." There was a smile on his face "am sorry baby sis," her eyes were wide open he was her brother Julius for sure, now she had doubt before but, now she was socking in her tears) no, no Julius I can't lose you Please.


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