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Pravyn

"The war wages on, almost all of Kalimdor is occupied, our islands are the only other stronghold that remains outside of Feathermoon." "Are we really calling an irradiated light display and a crash site a stronghold at this point?" "Well, we have the Vindicar watching over us at least." "We almost crashed that too..." "No no no, its because we didn't let those elves sneak in this time." "They didn't sneak in the first time!"

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Uriel'thos Frostveil

Uriel had been at the edge of the water for what seemed like hours. Waves lapped at the young elf’s bare feet as he stared out across the open expanse of ocean that went beyond the horizon. The sky was splashed with variants of red and orange, fading into a purple sky just before the sun set as it would give way to the night and its stars.


The water was cold yet refre

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Uriel'thos Frostveil

Crossing his arms and leaning backwards, the rickety wooden chair creaking under the death knights shifted weight, his expression turned solemn and distant. Memories flickered past his eyelids as he held them closed for an extended moment. They were painful in that he longed for that time once again. To be young once more. Alive. Even through his siblings bickering he missed them both fiercely. His parents too. At least they

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Threska Tetherfang Supporter
Another writing challenge prompt of the same name.


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Her wolves were the only thing keeping her sane and grounded as she struggled to pull herself from the nightmarish jaws of the Worgen. The dream was nothing but violent flashes of red and black and the cold blue eyes of a half-man, half-wolf abomination. The jaws snapped inches

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Threska Tetherfang Supporter

This is super old and stupid, but I just found it buried in a tab in my Notebook and thought I’d share. Wrote this shortly after dreaming up Threska. <3


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“Threska! Threska!” The little Tauren girl held up her chubby, furry arms demanding to be lifted.


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Lady Amora'lei

Song resonated tenuously throughout the thick of the dense, atramentous woods. Moonlight merely trickled betwixt the rime-covered leaves and twisting, branches of trees, her silvery rays oscillating, occasionally painting the stones in white that reflected against the snow enveloping the ground. How ethereal the haunting ambience was for a lullaby to be spilled this night; a faint chime echoing, carried by honeyed and velvete

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Ceara Ilthien

Nightmares drove Ceara from her tent just before dawn, clutching her arms to her chest. The sun had yet to rise over the horizon, but it’s rosy light was beginning to touch the ocean, illuminating the Jeweled Coast of Stormsong. She had made camp on a cliff overlooking that vista.

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Skylana Redfern

Moment of Sacrifice


Skylana Redfern, once a Priestess of the Light who would use her power to mend, heal, and help those around her. She felt it was her duty to the Light to use it for such good, rather than to use it for harm. After the fall of the Sunwell, Skylana lost her power of the Light, and assuming like the rest, that the Light has abandoned her. She felt wit

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Shaythis Shadowgrove

Thump thump, thump thump. The drums of war sounded over the lands, the Horde had laid their siege in Darkshore against the Night Elves. Battle raged on with heavy casualties on both sides, it was a stalemate but there was no end in sight. “You wanted your honorable death, Elder! Now get out there and die for your horde!” a Warsong commander barked out towards a frail old man. A blindfold strapped across his eyes,

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