The ground shook under the stomping of Horde troops. Their dirty boots desecrated our sacred forests. The Horde thought that they were safe in the forest, my, forest. Little did they know how wrong they were. It was time… for vengeance.
The typical orc male warrior was leading the group in the front, followed by a blood elf paladin and a troll hunters, with a bright, violent, red raptor following him. The light footsteps of a forsaken rogue came from a bit behind. He thought he was being sneaky, but no one can escape making the ground move, even if it’s just a little bit.
Using the power of the wilds, taught by my trainers in Teldrassil, to Malfurion throughout Darkshore and the forests of Val’Sharah, I called upon the forest. The wind spiraled around the party grabbing the rogue and slamming him into the paladin while the orc was thrown into the air. The troll was given an agonizing death by being buried alive, as my roots reached through the ground and grabbed his legs, pulling him down into the earth. The orc began to fall, and he landed with a crunch on a rock that surfaced just in time for him to land on it. The forsaken’s poison scattered through the air, vaporizing the raptor and burning the paladin. She called on the light to save her, but in the middle of my grove, there is no protection.
At last, just the cursed undead was left. He stumbled to his feet, and I descended from my tree form into a night elf. I walked up to it, and saw fear in it’s eyes. It lunged at me and sunk its dagger into bark, which quickly grew over his arm, trapping him to me. I looked at it coldly, and raised my staff. I slammed it into its head and it disintegrated into the ground. Using their bodies, I planted new seeds, to bring life back from the death I had caused. I was bringing balance to the world.
Whoa. That was really intense! This really portrays the image I have of a druid backed my nature bringing justice to those who would come and desecrate her lands. Part of me feels bad for them, but they chose to be part of this and they do not deserve sympathy. Nature can be very violent and it’s often not kind in the least. What you wrote was both beautiful and brutal.
Also of note, I really like what you said at the end.
While life was lost, it served a purpose.
Thank you again for tagging me so I know when your updates are up. I was feeling pretty low a bit ago and this perked me up a lot. I’ll probably head home and finally get around to playing some WoW.
*heads off to Part 11
Oh, and I too felt a tinge of sadness for the raptor.
I dunno. Add part 12 as a new reply or with the new formatting options we have one could edit the original post to make it look nice. But bam, there were 3 in a row right there where it all could be in one place. Anyway, just a humble suggestion.