NinjaRaVenX

Final Fantasy "Laynakou's Final Chapter" Prologue Sit with me, friend, for I have a tale to tell. I am Laynakou, darkness incarnate chosen by fate, however, to be one of the greatest heroes humanity has ever known. I have saved more lives and destroyed more evil than most men even know exist. For over 5,000 years I wandered the cosmos looking for something. During the course of my existance, my memory became twisted and faded. My undead mind so ancient and warped by power and magic, I had forgotten most everything I have experience in my millenia of life. Yes...I am a vampire. Atleast I used to be. When I was known as Laynakou, I was of t

RaVen X and his companions had traveled north to the lands of Lordearon, stopping briefly in the outskirts of a small town. Katie and the Trolls decide to travel ahead to Dalaran to get better reconnisance on the plaguelands. Now that Arthas and the Scourge were dealt with, Raven's main concern was the Dark Ranger, Lady Sylvanas and her Forsaken ones. Raven knew that if he and his warriors plunged into the Forsaken lands without knowing exactly what he was dealing with, he could easily fall prey to Sylvanas, just as so many others had. Even demons, and many Lordearon survivalist leaders. He also knew that a large number of Azeroth Trolls had

With the Scourge wiped out, the Lordearon Trolls rallied and Katie and Chase rescued, RaVen X returned to his homeland, the mainland of Azeroth via water/twisting nether. Arriving in the wartorn Swamps of Sorrow, he sent the majority of his forces, led by Chase on ahead to his main base of operations. Zuljin had his troll scout party escort them. Only Raven, Katie, Zuljin, Voljin, and a few of Katie's elven mystics remained at the landing. A few days passed with no word from the scout party. Around a week later, Raven made the notion to start on without word from the party. The trolls agreed, by Katie stood her ground. "We can't wait around

RaVen X had arrived in the barren outlands of Draenor. One of the last hopes of conquest from the war-torn nation of Azeroth, Raven had come to this dying land in an effort to find his captured friends, Katie, a mystical enchantress and one of the last survivors of the Kirin Tor of Dalaran, and Chase, the Chief Engeneer of Azeroth, captured by fel orcs still under the demonic posession of the Burning Legion and presumed dead by the refugees of the Aliance of Lordearon. But Raven knew better. He knew that Katie's sheer mystic strength and Chase's clever strategic mind would not be overcome so easily. He knew they were still alive..and close. U