* This entry has been written in a different style of handwriting than that of the rest of the journal. At the top can be found a note in the regular handwriting, saying "This one was written by Gan, since I don't remember most of what happened. *
| I was hanging around the moonwell one afternoon, wondering where Teleia was, when a man with an orange mask came up to me and started asking if I was looking for some one...
| I turned around to face him, and nodded to him. He started to talk about having a young girl captive, and I was gripped by a sudden fear. I asked him who, as I knew several girls, and then insulted him while I was at it. He said it was a girl with strange ears, and I nearly panicked.
| I reached out, and grabbed him, asking where she was. He refused, and merely asked if I had the money. I revealed to him one of my clawed, platemail fingers. I pointed to down to where his little friends where, and told him if he didn't tell me, he'd lose those. The goon was most cooperative after that, telling me she was in an abandoned town in the Alteracs. His reward for his help? Broken nose, bruised forhead, and a nut-cracker.
| I jumped on my horse, and rode to the Gryphon Master of Stormwind, Dungar Longdrink. I bought a ride to Hillsbrad, and on Arrival, mounted, and began riding as fast as I could. Upon finding the town, I dismounted, and held my chest a moment... some odd pain starting up deep in it.
| I strode into the town, watching the Syndicate move deeper into the shadows. It seemed I intimidated them. One ofthe rogues attempted to go in the Inn, and warn the others, but I wouldn't let that happen.I pulled out my Venom-Axe, and threw it at him. It went deep into his right shoulder, and he turned around to eye me in fear. I charged at him, and slammed him into the wall.
| Once I was in the inn, I saw several of the Outlaws retreat upstairs, leaving me with three. I attacked the three, and soon lost myself to berserk rage. After I delt with the them, I ran upstairs, where six more Syndicate awaited me, guarding a room wherr I saw a long, blond haired man holding Teleia up. She was naked, wounded, and has silver adornaments.
| The man tried to kiss Teleia, and licked her neck. I then fully lost it. From then, all I remember was fighting, blood, and rage. The next I remember, I was covered in wounds, weak, and surrounded by bodies. Teleia was on the floor, and I stood over her. A look behind me, revealed the man mutilated, arms, legs, and lower jaw cut off.
| I turned my attention back to Teleia. I eyed her naked form, but was far too worried and wounded to have felt any arousing feelings. I helped her out of the silver ornaments, and broke the silver collar she wore. I then reached into my pack, and gave her my leathers. She was awake by then, but still weak. I talked to her, and asked one thing... What they did to her. She responded.
| My fears were realised, they had violated, and raped her. The woman I loved. Had been raped by the evil bastards I had so much trouble with in the past. I entered another rage, turning back to the man. He was still alive. I forced a healing potion down his "throat". I then lost it fully. The next I remember, she man was burned in Fel-fire, a Fel Reaver power core held in my hands. I turned back to Teleia, and held her. She calmed me. We stayed there, for a bit longer. . . . . .
Friday, February 22, 2008
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