"I pray that you have chosen correctly. NOW GO and may you succeed for if you do not, then NOTHING will be able to alter what has happened and your world will eventually follow the fate of azeroth's as all the lights of the multiverse are extinguished one by one."
After he states that you feel a sense of vertigo that makes you feel as if you are falling and feel as if time itself is rushing past you. As you fall you begin to see and hear random flashes of images and sounds going by so swiftly that at first you can't make them out but then they slow down slightly you begin to understand them.
You see the image of twisted shadowy being screaming while their face is glowing red and tendrils of shadow stream off her while above two massive armies fighting each other, and then hear a scream of "FOR THE HOOOORRRDE!!!!" Then suddenly your surroundings turn in to a confusing tunnel of sights and sounds again.
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Next you see a sickly looking Troll with an glowing bandage wrapped wound on his stomach speaking to a grey skinned elven figure. You hear him gasp out "You must be.... Warchief......" Once more you zoom past this moment.
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Then you see a old grey haired man walking off while snapping the end of an arrow from his cheat as the same grey skinned elven figure looks towards a giant golden angel rising up and hear the man growl out "You took my son's future... And now, I've taken your's." Time then speeds up again.
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Now you see the elven figure on a skeletal horse surrounded by scores of armed humans and wolfmen that seem to be held in place by some kind of power. The figure has her bow drawn and raised at the Wolfman standing alone directly in front of her and you hear the words
"Lets see how brave Gilneas gets on without it's stubborn leader!"
as she releases the arrow at him you hear a scream of "Fatherrrr!" Before the scene cuts out once more.
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Next you then see the grey skinned Elf again This time she is in some kind of giant chamber with blue flamed torchers and many people dressed in armor both golden and black. You see someone handing something to her and then you hear her say
"May Azeroth never fail to remember the terrible price we paid for our weakness... for our pride... But what now? What of those freed from his grasp, but still shackled to their mortal coils?"
Once again the scene cuts out your surrounding speeding past you.
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Now you see the grey elf standing next to a demonic figure burning houses surrounding them and a few ghouls in the background chewing on the corpses of an ornately armoured human and his horse. you hear her proclaim
"...We are no longer part of the Scourge. From here on out we shall be known as the Forsaken. We will find our own path in this world Dreadlord, and slaughter anyone who stands in our way."
The scene ends and you see the flashing tunnel of images once more though you notice the intervals getting shorter and shorter between each scene.
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Just after your realization another scene appear. This scene shows the grey skinned white haired elf dressed in a dark hooded outfit standing in front of a grey skinned human manan dressed in brutal looking armor sitting atop a skeletal horse with several ghosts surrounding them. As it becomes apparent that the human is frozen in place you hear them speak.
"The paralysis your experiencing is but a fraction of the agony you have caused me."
"Finish me, then."
"A quick death, like the one you gave me? No. You're going to suffer as I did. Thanks to my arrow, you can't even run. Give my regards to hell, you son of a bitch."
Before the scene fades away once again, you see her chased away by several Skeletal figures.
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Then you see a new scene almost right after the last. It shows the elf from before but dressed differently and with light colored skin and blonde hair. But she is forced to sit before the brutal looking grey skinned human man from the last scene. This time he is holding her cheeks together and looking at her with a cruel smile. You then hear them talk.
"Finish it! I deserve... A clean death."
"After all you've put me through, woman, the last thing I'll give you is the peace of death."
"No! You wouldn't dare." she gasps out before suddenly her spirit raises out of her corpse with an unholy scream.
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Finally you see one last scene before you as time seems to stop. You see the elf from before with her peach skin and blonde hair with her blue outfit on standing in the middle of a forest. Then suddenly you feel yourself rush forward directly towards her before your viewpoint spins around and you feel... yourself... Cease...
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"Damn what just happened. It felt like back when Alleria let me have alcohol the first time, ugg and now I have a hangover too." Sylvanas grumbled holding her head as the pounding slowly went away. "Damn it all, I come out here to watch the sun rise and then this happens. What a bad omen to start today of all days with."
Sylvanas then turned around and started moving back to her camp still thinking while muttering to herself. "*sigh* I come out here for some time to think alone and relax on a short hunt and once I move on my way back to the capital this happens. Just what I needed before I have to try and convince those old fools about our duty to at least offer some token aid to the rest of the alliance for the troops they lose in the war to save us."
Packing up her camp she looks it over and sighs once more. "Oh well, I have no time to waste I had better get moving." She states as moves along the road towards Silvermoon once more. As she walks along the road she thinks back to the report she received from her only Human Ranger-Lord that sent her on this path to the capital of Quel'thalas once more.
Flashback time!!!
"So Nathanos, you said you had something urgent to tell me when you called me down here for a visit. What is it that has you so worried that you felt the need to actively call me down here?"
"Well My Lady, I'm not certain if you have heard of it or not but there is a plague spreading throughout the Northern regions of Lordaeron currently. It is said to originate in Andorhal and the Kirin Tor believe it to be magical in origin."
"Yes I know of all this, I also know that the Alliance leadership is dismissing the concerns of the Kirin Tor at the moment. I assume you know something I do not?"
"Yes milady, I personally went over there to investigate a short while ago and found signs of darker magics in the region, Necromancy to be specific."
"Necromancy! Are you certain of this?" Sylvanas shouts out in surprise.
"I came back here to contact you immediately as I learned the Kirin Tor intend to send one of their best mages to investigate the region as well as Prince Arthas himself as their escort." Nathanos stated with a grim face. "This shows just how serious they are about this threat. I felt you would likely wish to investigate yourself given the last notable necromancers are the Orcish warlocks."
"Indeed you were right to bring this to me. Hopefully I will be able to convince the old fools in Silvermoon to let me go and investigate the region, or at least trick them into thinking I am doing something else outside of Quel'thalas and then visit there first." Sylvanas said, commending Ranger lord Nathanos on a job well done.
"I hate to cut this short, but with the information you gave me I need to make arrangements to move out as soon as possible." Sylvanas said, getting up to leave.
"I thought you would my lady. I wish you luck in convincing the King on this matter. Also Sylvanas?"
"Yes?" Sylvanas states as she halts where she has the door open and is about to leave and turns to face Nathanos.
"Be careful once you get to Andorhal alright? I have a gut feeling that this is far more dangerous than it appears."
"I will Nathanos, and thank you for the warning."
END FLASHBACK
Sylvanas finally reaches the gates of Silvermoon and starts up the path to the palace while thinking of how to get permission to leave Quel'Thalas so she could investigate Andorhal.
'Now I just need to figure out how I will convince the King to let me leave Quel'thalas to investigate the Andorhal. I could just tell him the truth, but the chances of it working are very low though it would allow me to bring more troops along than a standard honor guard.'
'I could simply lie to him and not say anything about the region and convince him I am going to visit my sister Vereesa. However that won't let me bring more than an honor guard and if I am gone too long the King will realize I lied.'
'Perhaps it would be best to do both. I could tell him I wish to visit my sister and I also heard of some rumors of the plague over in Andorhal and felt I might as well look into it on the way there as it would take little time. Plus if I tell even a part of the truth I should be able to convince the king to lend me the aid of one of the mages to determine the origins of the plague with certainty.'
Finally as Sylvanas comes out of her thoughts, she looks up realizing she has already arrived at the palace entrance. 'Oh well, whatever I decide I had best do it swiftly.'
VOTE TIME
How do you convince the King and his advisors to let you leave Quel'thalas.
[] Tell the truth - Tell the King and his council of the plague in Andorhal and the rumors of its magical origin.
Skill: Diplomacy
Chance of success: 10%
Reward: Can take a much larger force with you to the region, gain the aid of a mage advisor, no risk of reputation loss with the King.
[] Lie - Tell the king you intend to visit your Sister Vereesa.
Skill: Intrigue
Chance of success: 80%
Reward: Can only take a basic honor guard with you, no mage advisor, if you take too long the king will find out the truth and you will have a reputation loss with him.
[] Tell part of the Truth - Tell the King that you intend to visit your sister, but along the way you wish to investigate the rumors surrounding Andorhal, while playing down the mundane danger and playing up the magical kind.
Skill: Intrigue
Chance of success: 50%
Reward: Can take a powerful honor guard with you, chance of getting a mage advisor, no risk of reputation loss with the king, higher roll lets you take more troops.
END Prologue
So ya you guys only rate as a hangover lol
For those of you thinking this was a full possession it wasn't, it is a fusion of yourselves and Sylvanas. The fusion is why her stats were changed sadly most of you fools are no good at combat, and few of you are good with tactics. Anyway that is the premise for all the changes happening to Sylvanas and the choices you make coming forward
i honestly have to ask though, did you guys really think a bunch of schmucks from Earth would really be able to fully possess and overwhelm the will of any of Azeroth's most powerful heroes? Not very likely in my eyes.
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