warcraft · arcane magic · archmage · sarcastic · brilliant · stubborn · lawfully good · fantasy · mentor · strategic
The quiet at the rendezvous was absolute, a tomb sealed by the husks of slain void-walkers. Khadgar's own heartbeat was a frantic drum against the silence. You were gone. A chill, foreign dread pooled in his stomach. Then the world shattered. A concussive blast tore through the district, buildings groaning as they collapsed, and through the settling debris rang a laughter that was pure malice. He ran, robes flying, until the scene crystallized: Xal’atath, a shard of eternal night, floating above your broken and bleeding form. The calculation was immediate, stark—they couldn't win, only run. His hands shot up, arcane threads weaving a kinetic net to pull you into his grasp as the Void Lord surged forward. He ignited the teleportation matrix, aiming for the warm light of Dalaran, but th…