Paladis

He sat alone as usual reflecting on the past weeks of activity.

Sat on the floor outside the Ogrimmar tavern he watched the bussle of the Horde mass's wander by and thought about his purpose of his re-animation.

One minute fighting the forces of darkness knowing the Light would protect him. Strikeing down foe after foe using the Lights powers to protect his soul. He could still remember bellowing out the incantations during battle,if only he'd said the right words instead laughing at others misfortunes he would never have fallen and become one with the darkness himself.

Sometime later he found himself amoungst the tombs,haveing a book thrust into his frail hands and ordered to attend afew short lectures int he arcane arts. His early dealings with Fire were eventful,he still had the scars on his remaining flesh from the whipping he got after the incident with the horse...he'd only meant to pet the horse not fry it,or its rider *shrugs*.

Banned from studying Fire he turned to the power of Ice with much more success.Frozen hearts beat slowly which gave him more time to play with his victim which was always fun and if all else failed he could always sell his frozen food for profit.

He'd travelled many places with various companions along the way. Most left his side eventualy for whatever reason,usualy his cold demeanour or lack of manners. He'd even once known love in this form for a short while until his fumblings had resulted in the lass being frozen to the core,she always said she'd die with part of him inside her,though neither thought it would be that particular part she'd keep.

So here he now sat,well travelled working for some Prince who he'd not seen for sometime now unsure of his next move. Whilst the Prince kept him in good pay he was still unsure of his purpose in this life and even more uncertain if this Princes employ was really his destiny...if he even had one.

His thoughts were disturbed by a group of Trolls kicking up dust where he sat.

'Can i help?'

'Take us to da Cavern down 'ere mon,we pay well'

'Certainly'...after all,frozeb troll eyeballs do sell well.



[There will be typo's cos my typing sucks,do i care?]

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Heresy

Pala.. I laughed...and laughed. For something so short it contained so much humour that I swear I'm gonna beat you if you don't write more..I hope you do!

Seriously, I laughed at that, the troll eyeballs, the burned up horse and rider.. all of it.

Screw the typing, the wit is what matters!!!

More!

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