Lok'tar Ogar!

[Hellscream]

{The room is shrouded in darkness for the exception of torches that are placed on the wall every ten feet apart. Grey bricks were at the same areas where the torches hung; besides that, the walls were viewed more as cells. There were people crouched down in the corners of each cell, their eyes almost glowing as they looked up toward the camera that wandered without a guide down the hallway.} 

“They’ve locked me away for years because they feared the monster they believed me to be…” 

{The voice spoke hoarse, with a growl behind his words. We wander further down the dark, dank hall and as we pass one of the cells one of the inmates rushes up to the bars and screams directly into the camera as he grips and shakes the bars as wildly as he can—he doesn’t look human as he shakes… his skin… is a pale green, as if he had not been allowed to see the sun since birth. He has hair flowing behind his head but the top of his skull is bald and he also is sporting a ragged beard.} 

“A monster; that’s what I have been marked as! That’s what they have labeled me as! And I just have one question…” 

{The cameraman staggers forward almost in fear of what may happen to him inside of this dungeon… but he’s reaching the end of the hall where there’s a brighter light emitting from one particular cell. The sound of chains rattling can be heard coming from beyond the corner that separates us from viewing the monster—the atrocity—that was locked away in this prison.} 

“Why… disappoint?” 

{Approaching ever closer to the call, the camera turned and the light quickly faded out leaving a trail of smoke rising from a candle that had recently been put out to hide the physical appearance. The chains rattled again and the heavy step from the approaching figure caused the chains to rattle further before a hand reaches forward and grips the steel bar revealing black fingernails on a green hand; his green wrist is revealed to in a shackle from the dim light that emitted from the camera. A second hand that appeared the exact same as the first one, just the opposite hand grabbed another one of the bars before the figure lunged his head forward, pressing it against the bars revealing the face of what would be best described as a monster: the ferocity in his eyes, topped off with tusks that came from his bottom teeth as he screamed into the camera before the scene went black.} 

“War has fallen upon you. Lok’tar ogar!” 

{Scene ends.}