Deathbringer

Undeadfuse

<Little Heroes>

(NÓS) Stormrage

Humano Sangue Cavaleiro da Morte

Deathbringer

Fuse remembered grabbing his thermal grenades'. He remembered his lovely pink haired wife laughing with murderous abandon as she ordered her custom robot-chicken into the undead zombies. He remembered both of his galvanized electro-hammers and hefting them in each hand. The sounds of rotten flesh and bone crunching under him as he danced into battle with his beloved. Save the farm, save his family. He remembered fighting his way through the ranks to a tall knight all in black. He knew this must be the lich, he felt its cold as he fought closer and closer. Just one more wave, just 3 more steps... He felt something deep inside him that he knew was his, somehow that was him, his soul.. Being ripped out....

He next remembered his service to the Lich King. The next years were filled with rage as he was forced to commit atrocities in service to the Lich King. How he raged inside as he faught Gnomes, Dwarves, and Humans in his own lands. He learned the dark arts of Necromancy and mastered his new powers as a Death Knight. He thought of his farm, his lovely Pink haired wife and his 3 daughters.

He remembered the day he was set free. No longer under the spell of the Lich King he could feel that he was indeed dead and his actions were his own! He knew he had kids he knew he had family before. He left Northrend and went in search of his family he would go to them where ever they were. Would they accept him now that he wa undead? Now that he was a Death Knight?