~~Hey guys so here's a fanfic I made, I know this isn't necessarily the type of page that would have fanfics but here I go anyway. No hate please~~

I stood on a cliff overlooking the river that lead out into the Veiled Sea. Lor' Danel is simply perfect this time of night; the stars give everything an amethyst glow and all the night elves are so friendly.

I guess- being a worgen- I never really fit in anywhere. Now I wasn't always this way (at one point Gilneas was my home). But that was all before I was afflicted with the Curse. I never new one tiny worgen bite had the power to destroy someone's...