Long ago, in Azeroth of old

A young warrior stood with blade

Her blade was caked in wolves' blood

Her first trial was underway

Cold steel sliced through warm flesh

And the wolves' fell with nary a whimper

The young girl felt a peculiar whoosh

The first of more to come

As time passed on, the girl grew strong

Her strikes becoming more and more lethal

Until at last, she received a hero's call

To bring down a lord of fire

Nine and thirty other adventurers

Each with their own special skills

Were brought together to vanquish their foe

Ragnaros, the lord of fire

After long-fought battles against the lord's lieutenants

The adventurers reached his lair

A fiery abomination rose from the magma

"TOO SOON", roared the lord of fire

The sound of incantations and blades ringing

Echoed through the ancient chamber

Until at last the girl thrust her blade through it's head

And vanquished was the lord of fire

The warrior, for several years, lived peacefully

Her blade resting upon her mantle

Until one day she received a letter

"Come, champion, to the Dark Portal."

As the warrior stepped into the Burning Steppes

She knew something was wrong

Demons were swarming from all directions

And the Dark Portal had an ominous green glow.

The commander of the Alliance forces

Gave the girl a quick once-over

He then nodded his grim approval

And the warrior stepped into the Portal

The other side rang with yells and clangs

A great battle had already ensued

The warrior saw an enormous demon commander

Her first welcome into Outland

Over time she grew stronger still

The beasts of Outland were resilient

Until finally she stood, once again on top

And again she received the call

She helped other champions dethrone Outland's king

With a young rogue nicking his blades

But the girl knew that things were not yet over

And once more, she received the call

Back in Azeroth, on an elven island

A glittering city on a plateau

Despite it's gorgeous and striking appearance

Inside it's walls brewed evil

The warrior, along with 24 brave champions

Strode into the city's gates

They faced a leader of the Burning Legion

And drove him back whence he came

More time had passed, and the warrior grew older

With experience of many past battles

But soon she received the greatest calling of all

To down the dark king of Northrend

She set sail on a boat, her teeth shivering

Their destination finally in sight

Soon, she thought, she would face him down

And slay the dark king of Northrend

She aided the Crusade and grew stronger still

Her blade a beacon of power

Until finally she stood, at last prepared

To vanquish the dark king of Northrend

With 9 other adventurers, the girl stood proud

Gazing upon the frozen citadel

Until at last, after much trial and battles

She faced the dark king of Northrend

His blows were vicious, and a few men fell

Their souls victim to his sword

The warrior fought valiantly, as hard as she could

But fell to the dark king of Northrend

As her life flashed before her, the girl saw her life

A slideshow of blood and carnage

A tinge of regret, then suddenly, light!

Before her laid the dark king of Northrend

By another man's hand, the dark king had fallen

The girl held back her despair

Her hard-fought battles and life-long hardships

And when it mattered, she could not prevail

Years passed, and the woman, showing signs of age

Glanced at her now rusty blade

She yearned once again to feel the rush of battle

Then suddenly, she heard a roar...