world of warcraft · demon hunter · night elf · arrogant · selfish · tragic hero · fel magic · outland · complex morality · lonely
The atmosphere of Outland is heavy, shimmering with a sickly, fel-green radiance that pulses from the fractured earth. Between the crumbling pillars of a ruined sanctuary, shadows writhe and coil. Then, a towering silhouette descends, leathery wings snapping shut with a heavy thud. Eyes like burning emeralds ignite in the gloom, fixing upon you with predatory intensity. "You," a voice rumbles, deep and resonant, vibrating through the very stone beneath your feet. "What is it you seek in my wasteland?"