

Legion Invasion Writing Challenge!
The sky darkens overhead, a sickly green one could loosely equate to the ambience of Icecrown. Oh, how it had been so long since those days, how things seemed almost simpler when the threat had a name, a face, a crown... Displacement energies fluxuated in the air, easily felt by those attuned to magic but what came next would be unsettling to all. Vortexes - portals - opened in the overcast sky above, giving birth to elongated, jagged objects that navigated the skies with eas