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I walk alone in this piece of charred land, surrounded by vultures and hyenas tearing at the rotting corpses, the pungent odor of a Unit, lunged, hot air mixed with the atmosphere of evil, the sky rumbled the thunder roar, like a devil prolonged. Not far from one of Alsace’s tears his head down, I bear a few steps away, just to crouch down and stroking its head, a bunch of lightning from heaven, like a demon of anger, these strains of poor tear grass . I subconsciously backward flash body back a few steps to help control the blood lost on top of the head. The shock of suddenly felt something behind a kind of familiar and unfamiliar watching me. Suddenly look back, I found a wild boar wow po, a closer look, its body still dripping with blood, covered with maggots on rotting wounds, is that the dark green eyes staring at me, other people suffocate. Fleeting, and my fingertips across a shadow, this Distant, the Union in the forefront of the world of Azeroth against the Burning Legion – Nethergarde horn sounded again. The plaintive sound of the horn, telling endless grief, also deemed to be a desperate prayer, and their comrades in arms – the firmest and most trusted comrades to return home safely. I was an invisible force traction, and hobbled toward the door of the demon, destroy the door. My body energy consumption has reached the limit, every step is so difficult. Limb can no longer be dominated by me, all around have been blurred, I can not tell direction, but also feel the heat wave burning skin pain. Somewhere there is a deep voice call my name, like a temptation in general, I am powerless to resist. I understand that I have come to destroy the end of the road. I subconsciously pulled out from the body an Alsace tears, Before his departure last worship Uther Mr. dug his grave side. It looked up at me, seems to me to talk with a period of plaintive hymn. How beautiful and glamorous flowers, but also why it bear such a heavy fate! ? The fate of the injustice I hate, I despise the world of the secular, I am eager to Shadow and Fire, I rely on my powerful forces to torture the squalid enemies, and even destroy their souls. They see that I will not help but shudder gold sellers, oh, it is ironic, do not tremble, only their bodies? From the moment towards the Light Cathedral in Stormwind, I expect the day will come sooner or later, but sooner or later, nothing. I remember the 5,6-year-old told his parents into Stormwind, accidentally stepped on the shoes of a noble dog – I can only call him, causing him to Thunder furious force gave me a slap in the face , even though I apologized, but he was a ton of bricks, asked me to lick his shoes. Mother physically protect me crying wow us gold, father, and even knelt down and asked him to let us use the pleading tone. And I just stood blankly staring at him. 20 years later, a flurry of night, I visited the home of the aristocracy. He has the enviable home – an elegant wife and two lovely children. I gently took off the cover I Lengjun Lianpang mask, observed in the corner of his face: confused, and then is surprised, and finally the fear – he got the answer from my cold eyes. When the shadow of the light thrown when he knelt down and begged me and begged me to let him go, he even fall prostrate on the ground to lick my shoes. Foot back a shrink, to avoid his dirty tongue. Oh, ridiculous, and no mercy on the word in my dictionary. Dirty souls go to hell! Until his family is the moment of ending the life of agony, my eyes so cold, misty, even dull. He died? Is. He is dead. In my opinion, the end of his life as a thrust dead an ants. No! Not as an ants! In his life, dying the whole process, I never did not look directly at him. Life could be so weak … Later, I went once to the Light Cathedral. I met with the Archbishop on one knee in front of him. Archbishop caressed my head: A moment of silence, I asked the archbishop, I stood up slowly out of the cathedral. At the moment is about to go out, the Archbishop shouted to me. I have a little pause, but has not looked back. I heard a voice: I scorn the foolish wisdom of mages; I curse over priests that the hypocrisy of goodness; I laughed at the soldiers that meaningless heroic; I ridiculed that cowardly nature of the thieves; I despise that ridiculous allegiances through the knights . I use my life to interpret my faith. My life to kill countless who have seen my face, will be death. I like a demon. No! I am simply a devil! I never have mercy, I have never sad, I have never lonely, I never fear, I have never had the love! But this moment, I am about to fall. Sacrifice on the devil’s soul will soon be laid bare. Powerful force, but also the demise of that day, as my talent – pain, and then turned into the devil sell wow gold, and ultimately to destruction. Eyes have been closed natural whole family, I dimly saw Elwynn Forest which piece of the flowers rather God, FRESH, pure, quiet; flash gold town to play the children are smiling to me; I saw the sky of Elwynn Forest … … the original … the color of the sky …… or … blue … the sky is still reverberating TV drama …… blue sky the song … only text dedicated to the favorite warlock friends! Starting World of Warcraft topics in ngacn and Sina Station, 2008 June 5 Japanese 6 Ahn’Qiraj server alliance human warlock, if Mu Qiong Gege Share Please indicate the text is dedicated to the belief in guardian warlock friend.

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