ironmikey
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Post by ironmikey on Feb 18, 2012 0:37:52 GMT -5
Journal -
I awoke this morning in a haze of strange dreams. I had thoughts of fighting forsaken while struggling between beast and humanity. Earthquakes surrounded me and it was a constant struggle to find a new home. Next the dream shifted to a world of small, green creatures. I was having a party and celebrating with a fine car and threads. The dreams felt so real as if it almost was a past life. Alas, that cannot be true as I am and always will be one of the Sin'dorei, the greatest of all races. As my clarity returned, I felt energy flow thru my veins - Magic the lifeblood of my kind.
I have been tasked with running errands, gathering magic from wyrms, finding lost items, and so many menial tasks - way beneath my station if you ask me. I assume it is punishment for my attempt at using my ultimate power of summoning denzions of the lower demonic plains and trying to take over the world - but it was such a minor infraction. The council will learn that even though my power has been stripped to a bare minimum, it will be found again. I will play their game.
As a side note, my imp seemed to be trying to break away from my dominance so i vanquished him to another plane and have found a blue demon as a replacement. He seems to be working much better at bending to my will and even willing to die for my survival. Always a good trait.
Ironkam the third
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