Awakening
Necrosis - October 12, 2005
My awakening? Yes, it was before the last great war ended. I
sadly do not remember much…
“Arise, wake and face the world as it truly is. You are no longer
Scourge, you are Forsaken! Walk upon the face of Azaroth and
defend the reborn Kingdom of Lordearon!” The winged Dreadlord
Varimathras commanded.
“I awake!”, “I am free!” hundreds of voices screamed. The newly
awakened swarmed out of the tombs that had held them for too many
years.
Necrosis stood and breath filled his decaying lungs again. The
pain of the plague had ended; I was physician but unable to find
a cure. The rage at my failing quickly passed as the euphoria of
the afterlife overtook me and brought me to my knees. The
Nathrezim passed by than paused and turned “You have the spark of
the Nether in you decayed one” what were you called?
Called? No name was remembered. Decayed one? Yes… “I am Necrosis,
my Lord”. The demon snorted “Gain strength, than find the city
under the ruins. There priest you will start your training in
your service to the Lady Sylvanas.”
That is all the memory that is left. Soon after my bride Frian
was found and to my complete joy she was reborn as well. We than
traveled the realm in search of the power and means to spread the
immortality that is undeath. The Necromancer Malidictus invited
us to The Grim, we have found our home.