Thrall: Twilight of the Aspects
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Hour of Twilight. She spoke about this at the meeting, trying to get through to others, but her warning was missed; just a small fragment... of something big... was quickly swept aside like trash by a hard-working broom. And yet... She clenched her lower lip between her teeth, thinking. This was the greatest challenge the dragon flights faced, but she didn't know who they were going to fight. It may come very soon... or after an era. Did this have anything to do with Deathwing's return? Of course it had to... or not? This rupture of the world was one of the most terrible disasters that had ever happened to Azeroth. How could she convince others of the sinister nature of the situation if she herself could not clearly understand it? Her words were nothing more than a manifestation of irritation and frustration. But she knew one thing for sure. This puzzle was still missing many pieces, but there was one main fragment from which it was necessary to begin to build the whole picture. It was a very strange piece, implausible, and she wasn't sure how it would fit together. She only knew that it would come together. Ysera saw him, floating in her Dream. She seemed to know his role in the world, but somehow now something special - she was sure of it, although she didn't fully understand why - made her wonder if she had seen the full extent of his contribution to Azeroth. He didn't. was a dragon. But in his heart he held all the aspirations of the dragon family - whether he knew it or not. He oscillated between two worlds - but did not seek to manage, command or destroy them. He was unique. She bowed her head, letting the wind play with her long green hair. Perhaps that's why everything was going his way. Even the Aspects were not exceptional beings, although each had unique abilities. There were not one, but five from the very beginning, when the titans arrived and shared their power with them for the good of Azeroth. Now there are four, but soon there will be five again, when the blue race decides who it should choose as its new leader. But there was only one such creature. Thrall was only one.
Data sheet
- Name of the Author
- Кристи Голден
- Language
- Ukrainian