clys
06-19-2006, 09:17 AM
Since my death and subsequent rebirth, I have found myself undeniably attuned to Corruption of all kinds. It calls to me. It draws me close and holds me like a mother holds her child. I recognize it in everything. I see it everywhere.
But nowhere do I feel it more strongly than in Teldrassil. Perhaps that is why I have been spending so much time there recently. The Tree, home of the night elves, is dying. It is filled with Corruption of the most pernicious and wonderful kind. When I go there, I can smell it. I can feel the corruption in every leaf and blade of grass. I can revel it in, and drink it into my very pores.
I see the basic Corruption of Teldrassil echoed in the elves themselves. The Moon Priestess and her two guards try to fight it, but they will fail to defeat it, even as they fail to defeat me. I suppose they see me as a more clear form of that Corruption that lies at the heart of their lives. Perhaps that is why they love and hate me so.
http://computer-man.us/fr/immortalis/50.jpg
Some of the elves embrace the Corruption. When they see me, they smile, and bow, and hug me, and want to be near me. They dance with me in wild abandon, the joy of the Corruption filling them.
http://computer-man.us/fr/immortalis/51.jpg
And when I turn and display for them the inevitable result of their corrupted life, even when I show them, in the dark red blood of their brethren, still they dance. They look upon the bloody remains of their own, and rejoice, tearing off their clothing to dance naked and ecstatic in the realization that all is Corrupted. Corruption is the true state of the Universe.
http://computer-man.us/fr/immortalis/52.jpg
I am their symbol. I am their true Goddess.
Come to me, ye lost night elves, and let me teach you the ways of Corruption.
But nowhere do I feel it more strongly than in Teldrassil. Perhaps that is why I have been spending so much time there recently. The Tree, home of the night elves, is dying. It is filled with Corruption of the most pernicious and wonderful kind. When I go there, I can smell it. I can feel the corruption in every leaf and blade of grass. I can revel it in, and drink it into my very pores.
I see the basic Corruption of Teldrassil echoed in the elves themselves. The Moon Priestess and her two guards try to fight it, but they will fail to defeat it, even as they fail to defeat me. I suppose they see me as a more clear form of that Corruption that lies at the heart of their lives. Perhaps that is why they love and hate me so.
http://computer-man.us/fr/immortalis/50.jpg
Some of the elves embrace the Corruption. When they see me, they smile, and bow, and hug me, and want to be near me. They dance with me in wild abandon, the joy of the Corruption filling them.
http://computer-man.us/fr/immortalis/51.jpg
And when I turn and display for them the inevitable result of their corrupted life, even when I show them, in the dark red blood of their brethren, still they dance. They look upon the bloody remains of their own, and rejoice, tearing off their clothing to dance naked and ecstatic in the realization that all is Corrupted. Corruption is the true state of the Universe.
http://computer-man.us/fr/immortalis/52.jpg
I am their symbol. I am their true Goddess.
Come to me, ye lost night elves, and let me teach you the ways of Corruption.