From The Ashes (Part Six)
“Jeseth was more than simply a man of considerable respect within our ranks. Although unknown to anyone outside our guild, he was also the one who established our alliance, and led us to form the entity that is now spoken of in the darkest of circles… the Merciless Blades. I was [...]

“I do not know who… what I am anymore. I label myself ‘Degenerate’ because I cannot bear the thought that, somehow, continuing as ‘Sinil’ may condemn all that I held so dearly in my former life.”
Tyrande sits down, resting a hand on her former pupil’s arm, “Fear not this reincarnation of yourself child. Although no [...]

The cold, comfortable embrace of death. I once thought you my most trusted companion, my ally, my art. How could you betray me so and let Sinil be reborn as this abomination!?
Jeseth idly runs his right hand over the hilt of his dagger, staring down at Ulduar’s intricately detailed and ornate walls as his mind [...]

Part Two
The blood of hundreds upon hundreds of foul beasts soaks the field, creating an awful stench that could make even the most seasoned fighter nauseous. The snow, previously so white and pure that it hurt the eyes, is now such an eerie, vile crimson that this place resembles a deep, dark pit of hell.
Weary, [...]