( There is a prose change as well. Also has a reason. )

4: Dai’suul

( More fighting! )

3: Light’s Muse

The people of the Argent Dawn were silent, to say the least. Lyrissa’s short welcome was extended until two days later. She rested near the camp’s fire, wrapped in her cloak until she saw Officer Pureheart walk towards her.

Standing up, she noticed a man behind her of exact height, hooded and clad in gray and brown. He bore no ( Read more... )

 Togkyio wasn’t always the mess it is now. Once, it was a beacon-it was a face of a golden age.

And then Man Grew Proud. There have been nothing but useless fan fictions one after the other.

No critic could stand against them! No canon could prevent the desecrations from happening. I failed, again and again to combat the horrible mutations of ( Read more... )

Argent Officer Pureheart was having a bad day, worse than usual.
( All I could do )

A cold breeze swept above Stormwind City, carrying reddening leaves and the brisk winds of autumn. It was mid October, and the sky was gray with thick clouds and blanketed with cold mist. Lantern lights and torches flickered in the air, and the city as a whole seemed like a ghost town.

Few citizens left their houses in this time of late noon, ( Read more... )

Has the most ugly, unencouraging, repulsive page theme I have ever seen.

I mean...get skins for heavan's sake! It's not like they are copyrited.
Or even 'stolen' from a mod we all know in Serebiinet who claims that she made the concept of skins. MEH.