Sep 24, 2017
Turmoil
"One of us must be sacrificed," Sevis Brightflame proclaimed gravely. It should have been a decision of strategy, or morals. Something besides the ringing in his ears, his sister's voice a whisper etched into his mind.
"What have you become, Lyren?"
The reason he made the decision wasn't the right way to go about it.
But it was an easy decision to make. He welcomed the glaive to his throat, the expected darkness…
Illidan's curious words in his mind, intrigued, maybe a little proud. Those were not expected.
It turned out, he didn't get to run away from his problems that easily.
