Castellore Spyrestorm

RP/Inspiration blog for the blood elf character Castellore Spyrestorm (Wyrmrest Accord - Horde - US). All images are not mine unless stated. Writing and adventures, however, are!

[blackthorn-correlation]

The Potion

Within the cathedral you left the hearts but find a small cauldron on the very top. Curiosity begins to best you as you can see something was brewing but as your eyes linger the same voice calls to you. “Take a taste to see what we are capable of.. This too can be learned by you if you continue to prove your loyalty.” Should one give in to the voice and take a sip everything become a blur. You stumble back as your vision feels off and hit your head causing you to be gone from this world. You open your eyes at what feels like hours and everything looks the same until you are brought face to face with your happiest moment.. It feels too good to be true and in the end all good things die.. What was now your happiest open became your greatest fear.. Before you have time to react you wake from your slumber and see all is as it should be but brings you more questions.. Do you continue or do you pull away from the voice that calls you? 

OOC: [ Hello there.. Just some ooc stuff.. You probably seen these types of stories before right.. No worries I was the one who created those as well. So same thing as before.. This is a continuation of the calling.. If you have not done the first task then you can simply say you found yourself in Gilneas and saw this pretty pot. The concilium is a cross faction friendly group but its acts will mostly be on horde. For more info you can happily join our discord channel for more info about the Concilium and all that wonderful things. Thanks again and we look forward to see what you come up with. Remember these are vague post so you have full control of how your character reacts or what they do. ]

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Starlight and Nightmares

“I’ve faced my fears before, from the worst, to the least. I’ve done it for myself, for power, but most of all for my Starlight. I know what awaits me in this vial and what it will induce in sleep. I will be face to face with that hell all over again if what the woman said was true. I am not afraid.

I only wonder what awaits Astellara, my Dalore’Thuash. Where she goes now I cannot follow, I can’t protect her. For the first time since I can remember I will not be there at her side.

I know I will wake up from my nightmares.

She had better wake up with me.”

@astellara  @concilium-wra

[astellara]

Starlight’s Hunger

“Should you hear this call bring me three hearts.. One of the wise, one of the innocent and one of the fool. Leave these offerings in the cathedral of Gilneas and receive her next task.” 

Her lips pursed, cracked and bordered bloody from fangs gnawing into the supple flesh. Astellara stared blankly ahead of her, ebony curls falling and laying almost straight against her back and shoulders from the light downpour of rain Gilneas offered.The ruins of Pyrestone village crunched under her feet, the smell of death now accentuated with the damp earth, saturating it, making her senses tingle.

A voice ran through her head. Who’s was it? She didn’t know. But she heard it.  Taixahl rumbled in her head, and already she could feel the demon grin.

‘You wish to answer the call? What would your Illidari companions think of you, then? Murdering innocent, wise, and fools… Of course, I am not opposed to the idea.. but Dalore’thuash, are you?’ The demon chided. Astellara heard more than felt her heartbeat quicken, the heavy pulse in her eardrums overtaking much else. Anger ran through her veins briefly. Only Castallore could call her that.   Blood.. so much blood. Delicious, warm.. she was so hungry. This call was like music to her ears.

Taixahl chuckled, a dark but melodious tune, seeming to purr in amusement as her resolve once of iron now melted to aluminum. She panted softly, hungry, so hungry… she’d answer this call, she decided. Sight blurred around her, honing in on the various creatures in the area, their growls, grunts, shuffle of feet, the direction of the wind. Though her spectral sight pointed her to Gilneas City, the pointed roof of the cathedral sticking out the most prominently out of the fixtures.

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