User blog:Arjo./The Prophesy

''The moon glows brightly in the sky. Mellitharn and his student walks together in the shadow of Ashenvale.''

Druid apprentice: Master, what was it like in the past?

Mellitharn: It was beautiful, yes. It was the time of perfection in Azeroth.... time without war and chaos of any kind. In the borders of Suramar me and my friends would play under the pastures of red, green and blue grass. The good old times. Something that I will never forget.

Druid apprentice: I was told stories that a hole tore from the sky and just destroyed the world. Is this true?

Mellitharn: Not entirely, no. If you wish me to tell you everything I may do that.

Druid apprentice: Of course Master.

Mellitharn: Very well then. As you know, it took place 10,000 years ago. I was once a simple bodyguard of Queen Azshara and her Highborne. I watched that witch and her slaves experimenting on the Well of Eternity. Stormrage and Cenarius asked of her not to meddle around with magic for it gives terrible concenquences but she and her Highborne continued anyway. Later their personalities has changed. They have become more arrogant and reckless and that has forced me to resign and join the defences of Suramar. I knew something was about to happen so I tried to warn everyone but--

Druid apprentice: They did not believe you?

Mellitharn: Exactly. They considered me a madman and temporarily locked me out of Suramar. I was approached by Malfurion Stormrage. Who warned me of the coming events. With his help, I managed to get most people of Suramar out including my close friend Broll who you have met in Moonglade yesterday. It was from that day that the Great War has begun. I was made the Captain to lead the way against the Legion. I saw the combined forces of every races on Azeroth. They have banded together to combat a greater foe. Even the noble Dragonflights was in the battlefield and they have filled the skies like a rain that never ends upon the enemy. Victory was at hand.. until the Black Dragon Aspect Neltharion turned against us all and destroyed both the Legion and our forces. The Dragonflights was forced to retreat. We were outnumbered ten to one.

''Mellitharn stops at the top of the hill. He starts to stare up in the moon.''

Mellitharn: We continued to fight to death until the ground started to rumble. I could feel the rumble is coming from the Well of Eternity. An entire battalion of dragons went flying away and telling us to run away immediately for the Well of Eternity is about to destroy half of Azeroth. As we ran, the mountains and forests were collapsing around us and behind us was the energies of the Well spiraling up and outwards. We kept running for hours and hours until we have finally reached Mount Hyjal. I was there... I was there when the world was broken. The once great continent of Kalimdor shattered into three.

The wind blows and a sound of cracking leaves can be heard.

Mellitharn: We never paid any heed to the ancient prophecies........

Druid apprentice: Master?

Mellitharn: Like fools we clung to the old hatreds and fought as we had for generations.

Mellitharn: Until the sky rained fire... and a new enemy came upon us. And that enemy.. was the Legion. The Night Elves and the mortal races banded together to face a greater foe and we have once again banished the shadow from our world. But now.. the drums of war thunder once again thunder across the lands of us all. Rest now boy. We have so much to do.

(( Sorry guys this is a little unfinished. I'll continue this when I'm ready. ;) ))