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Someone tried to duel him and spontaneously uninstalled. A warlock summoned a demon to help — the demon took one look, apologized, and soulstoned itself out of existence.
He doesn’t need a mount. He just /walks and the terrain loads around him like he’s rendering reality from raw mana.
I asked him what gear he was using and he said, ‘I don’t use gear. I am gear.’ Then he blinked into the Auction House, flipped 10,000 gold into a cryptocurrency only available in the Shadowlands, and hearthstoned into a different server dimension.
If you think you’re a good player, that’s cute. He once got banned for being too immersive.
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I was once a lonesome warrior running around in the dangerous woods of elwynn forest doing my deed to the city of Stormwind gathering resources and materials, but one day was like no other.
I had read the stories about the dangerous Hogger, but little did I know it was no fairytale.. The eyes got closer and closer and eventually the creature reached out and made a loud screeching sound, I turned and could only see the red engulfing eyes. This is it, I thought...
I woke up days after and all I remembered was the shine and a face from the shine.
Whoever this person is, He/She will always be... my PROTECTAAAH!!...