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Wrath of the Nightmare

Felasarand Willowfrost walked in a massive, closed cloak through the tall trees of Ashenvale forest, her light purple skin and the blue markings around her eyes glimmered in the endless starlight of the land. As she walked, a clicking came from underneath the cloak. Her cerulean hair came back in a ponytail that stopped at her shoulders. She had glowing, white eyes and her long, crescent ears bounced as she walked.

She leaned onto a thick trunk as she scanned the area intently, the days had become very troublesome lately as the Portal had recently been opened. She closed her eyes and as soon as that happened, she heard a rustling. A dark, hooded figure jumped from a tree branch above, it's cloak flowing the wind as it landed gracefully. It turned around, revealing glowing eyes that pierced into the soul. She tore off her cloak and pulled two katanas from her sides(She named her blades Sinfalore and Zinzaram, in Darnassian means Bloodsister and Gloryblade) and went into a battle stance, as the man pulled off it's hood to reveal an older figure, with white hair that went to mid-back, and a white gotee styled beard. His left ear mangled half way down, he pointed a spear at her throat.

They stood there for what seemed ages until they both broke out laughing.
"Ishnu'Allah. My Brother, Felawaine!" Felasarand chortled.
"Ah, Elune Adore. My Sister, Felasarand, how are you?" he replied.
"Fine! As you are, I presume?", her voice was gentle, giving no sign of her tom-boyish nature.
"You are correct!"
Felasarand's brother was Felawaine, he was her much older brother. Felawaine was in his upper 6,000's(About 40's in Human I think), she was only turning 399(18 in Human). They sat down on a log, and Felawaine began to tell her of his demon tales, and of his recent trips to Outland. They both got up after the story was done.
"Great stories, Bro!" she punched him on the shoulder "Your the best story teller I know!"
Felawaine raised a brow "Better than Yarlee's drunken figments?"
She smiled "Definatly!" ,her stomach growled, "Um, can we head to the Tavern? I'm hungry!"
He chuckled "Sure, but NO DRINKING!" she swore under her breath.

Felasarand and Felawaine put on their cloaks and walked down an unmarked trail through the forest. After walking a bit, Felawaine stopped at a clearing and pulled his spear out.
"Something doesn't feel right..." he growled.
Felasarand pulled Sinfalore and Zinzaram from her sides, the air around them became distorted and dark as large Felguards appeared from the dark energies.

Felasarand swore under her breath and Felawaine glared at her and gave a sharp whistle. She smiled innocently then charged toward a Guard. She dance as if her heavy armor was like cloth, putting deep gashes in one of the demon's skin. It fell down with a crack as the ground split. She spun around, decapitating another one, and maiming another. She looked to Felawaine and he was already done, and was stroking his companion in combat, Orion. Felawaine walked to the injured Felguard, and pointed his spear to it's throat "Who sent you?" the Felguard started to speak in Eredun "Melgo nar shattar belugor"(No meaning, just sounds demonic)
Felawaine yelled at the demon "Speak Common you filthy bastard! I know you can."
It sighed "Velostro-" A crossbow bolt rang through the air, and pierced the Guard's heart, and a little cheer rang out.
They both turned to see Sprit and groaned "Spriiitttt..."
She blinked through green goggles, and her black hair glimmered in the starlight. She seemed like an ant in the grass being a gnome. "What it's a demon?"
"How'd you find us?" Felasarand asked.
Felawaine replied "Nevermind that. He was telling us important information!"
Sprit rubbed her hands "Sorry..."
He smiled "No problem, anyone hungry? Let's head back to the family home!"
Felasarand cheered"Excellent! Let's hurry!"

Sprit pulled out a metal box, and it popped up into a Mechanostrider. Felasarand whistled and her Purple Saber ran to her and she flipped on. Felawaine let out a goat call and a white ram came to him. The both looked at him "What, it's exotic?"

Author notes

Based of World of Warcraft characters, Felawaine now plays, yet he does not roleplay him alot. All Lore should be correct and all personalities are correct.

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  • BrokenWings...Fly
    June 4, 2007
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    wow... i like the title. i love the write. cool ^^