Creative Writing

Convictfish (Horde - Siege) decided that the return of this blog was a chance to get those creative writing juices flowing. I thought it more than worthy of an appearance here, if not for the laughs it gave me alone.

Long before time itself began, there existed a being. A being so powerful that the very existence of the space-time continuum trembled before him. One day, the being decided that infinite space bored him, so he created Saurfang, a realm of infinite possibility. With the creation of Saurfang came a name, a name that can still be heard in the laughter of children and the rustling of the wind through the leaves of Durotar.
Nastre.

Many moons ago, the name left Saurfang. Where he went, no one knew. They only knew that he was gone. Many doubted he would ever return, but a few faithful maintained that their lord would rise again.

Now, the earth shakes and Dolan has green text. Now, the tress of Durotar uproot themselves in shuddering ecstasy. Today those faithful are rewarded, for Nastre has come again.

For those interested the original thread is here