The sky was a dull gray, and the floor was a deep black. If I turned left and right I saw a brilliant gray, as was in front of me and behind me. I held my hands up and saw the figure of my hands but they were green, with black coursing in and out of the green. On top of the green and black was a deep crimson color.
"Ohmylight, I can see colors!" I excitedly shouted. "I see my hands are green and black and they have crimson on them."
"You see the green, because a hunter will appear green to you, and the black is the demon soul. Oh and that crimson color is your blood. But don't confuse it with the fiery red of the aura of the warrior. Orange is rogues, paladins and priests are yellow, hunters can be seen in green, spirits are blue, warlocks are purple, brown are druids, mages are a bit of a teal-blue, and a shamans aura is very orange as well," Illidan explained. "It's okay thought; you'll be able to distinguish the differences. The most important color to remember though is the black. You'll be able to sense the aura, as well, but the black is the demon. When you see a raging fire of black, that's how you can tell it's a demon. The more brighter or shinier the black, the more important the demon is to the burning legion."
"What about creatures?" I asked.
"The majority of creatures are yellow. However, Naga are purple," Illidan continued. I nodded. "You know?" Illidan said, "The mystic fire is glowing a brilliant purple, whereas I've only ever seen green."
"Is that good?" I questioned and looked at Illidan. I could almost see him like I could when I had eyes. However, instead of being colored, he was just one mass of sky blue. I could see his facial expression, his movements, and even his hand motions.
"I don't know," he said with a shrug, "We'll find out. Any more questions?"
"Yeah," I replied, "So what if I'm flying in a forest and there is a tree coming up? Will I see it or hit it?" Illidan let out a booming laugh
"You'll see,"
I landed on the steps of the Black Temple, ambling up to the entrance; I saw a bright, searing black figure in the entrance hallway. I couldn't quite see the figure, appearing to me as a blob of black, so I ambled closer and closer until the Blob took on a form. Sargeras…
"My, my, girl, you are doing FANTASTIC!!" the fallen titan boomed. I watched as he circled around me, scanning me with piecing eyes.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Amazing! You're following my movements! You are a demon hunter!!" the titan boomed again, "Oh and I hope there is no hard feeling toward the warning business?"
"Oh, no, not at all," I lied, "I figured you thought I needed a challenge." I saw the titan smirk an evil black grin.
"I knew you'd understand," Sargeras half-growled, "And now, you need to things to be the next Betrayer. Oh but you have betrayed nothing; just lost everything. Your title will be Eternus the Fallen. Now, the Fallen, You know that you need these two final things and you know only I can give you one. Now ask, child. But you also might want this." He handed me a piece of folded cloth. The cloth had no aura. I couldn't see it but I could feel it. I tied it around my head and over my eyes.
"Give me the Warglaives of Azzinoth," I demanded. For some reason I felt my blood begin to boil when I saw his black aura begin to wave with fury.
"Have you ever been to Naxxramas?" the titan asked.
"Yeah, my friends, fiancé, and I were the people who killed Kel'Thuzad. All 40 weapons still stick out of his body, I've heard," I responded.
"Head to Naxxramas, and without moving any of the weapons, reach into Kel'Thhuzad's ribcage," Sargeras said, "Next travel to the fallen Ragnaros and reach your hand into his remains." He smirked. "Good luck," were his parting words as he stepped into the portal behind him.
"Are you going? Are you going to get my weapons? What was the other thing that he was talking about?" Illidan asked.
"Yes, I plan on going. Yes, I need your weapons," I answered. "And the rest of my arcane tattoos."
I entered the Temple and went to the regular room that Archimonde and Kil'Jaeden's spirit forms could be summoned. I called out their names and they appeared on opposite sides of the room like normal.
"What do you want?" Kil'Jaeden asked.
"I'm going out for a few days. It'll be okay, though. I'll be able to defend myself," I said. And before either of them could protest, I flew off into a beauty I could no longer see; Shadowmoon's night sky.