The scions blessing

Ebon Hold. It hangs above Eastern plaguelands. It’s the Death Knights stronghold. This is where Highlord Darlon Mograine rules. This is the home of the Ebon Blade. This is where Star has been ordered to receive training. The Death Knight hates it. However that morning orders from the Highlord had come that it was time for training. Ignoring those orders was never a good idea. So there the girl stood in the middle off the circle facing a angry Lady Alistra.
“Failed…again…every one of my students can do these. It is child’s play. How good you fail at even the simplest of task?”
The other students wickedly smile at the failure of Starrissa. The Lady being mad at one means she probably will be easier on the rest. Star however does not know what to say. As always she tried to do it. As always she failed to do it. The knight does not answer for there is no answer.
Unfortunately Alistra takes the silence as an insult. And one better not insult this Lady. “Try again.” She sneers. “Fill your mind whit darkness.” Star starts to concentrate her mind starts to fill whit the dark power, however her spirit is screaming and fighting against it. As her hands starts moving to focus her power she feels it slipping away again. Then something happens. Lady Alistra steps into the circle off disciples. “I help you. You will summon a minion or you die trying.” At the touch of the woman Stars mind suddenly gets filled whit the dark power off her trainer. However nobody was repeared for what was to happen next.
Far away a paladin feels his beloved screaming in pain. As he reaches out to his beloved hunter his mind is fighting the dark powers trying to get in. They seem to be even stronger than before.
In Stormwind Cathedral a other Paladin looks up as he feels a blessing once placed on a loving couple been stretched almost to its breaking point. He wonders what good almost break a blessing placed by the Scion...
In the Ebon Hold the disciples flee the room screaming in fear. Lady Alistra just whispers wounded “What is this…what cursed magic is this. How can a Death Knight carry such a powerful blessing by one of the light?” Leaving the room and leaving a seamlessly unconscious Death Knight behind. For those that listen careful they can hear the softest whisper “Balamir…”

Lady Alistra moves down through the hold as fast as she can. Her brain rages. A holy power in Ebon Hold…this is horrible…all we worked for…al at risk. The Lord needs to know. How good this happen. As she enters the lower quarters she pusses aside the guards and kneels. “Star …”
“I know”
The woman looks up shock and disbelieve on her face. “Mylord, how, why?”
A wicked smile appears on Highlord Darlon Mograine face. “I always knew. There is an organization even the Lich King feared above all else. We only managed to hear rumors of this so called Shadowbane. Arthus himself however believed this elf knows the names of its members. Aldo she never talked. It is of great important we get this information if we want our plans to be a success.”
The Lady gasps for air. “Then why train her why not drag the information out off her and kill her if she is not truly filled whit darkness she is a danger for our plans.”
A dark laughter fills the room. “The Lich King tried to remove the blessing to fully convert her and failed. However placed that blessing was not just wielding the light he was of the light. I dear not temper whit it and neither should you have.”
Alistra looks at the floor extremely confused. “So what do we do now Mylord?”
Silence fills the room as everybody waits for this answer.
“Let her train in the field. As she will learn to harness the dark power the blessing will break. Then we know…how to kill.”

Lovely...realy lovely,very nice written:D

Waking up. She hates it. In her dreams Star still is Jolasa and Balamir used to be whit her. Awake she is Star and confronted whit the harsh realty. But even in the dreams darkness is progressing. The dreamy figure off Balamir used to keep it at bay, but ever sins the training accident this has stopped. Know even in her dreams the darkness is slipping in…they are becoming more and more like nightmares. Last night Balamir was not even in the girls dreams anymore. Just his voice was heard over and over again. “Don’t harm them.” She cries. She would never tell anybody off the things Balamir once told Jolasa in trust. Nor would she ever attack any of his brothers. Is she that far gone already that she lost his trust?
Memory’s off when he first told off the Order come to mind. Balamir had told his beloved Order that there was to be a wedding. To say they were not too happy would be an understatement. He came home screaming off anger about it. That’s when he told her about Shadowbane and about their anger about the plans to marry. She remembered been scared. However they did marry. Evangelist even blessed it. Life whit Balamir was good. He was gone a lot for his beloved Order. He told her off the missions he was sent up on and how they went. She once asked him if this would not get him into trouble. He just said:”You are my wife. I trust you dear. They should know I would not marry just anybody.”
She now knows the wedding was a mistake. Trusting her was a mistake. The blessing ties them together…even know. Balamir must be hearting having a dark soul like Stars has become tied to his. She feels him sometimes. Screaming in pain her soul is costing him. She made rogues follow all the members off the Order. She is not really interested in any off them. Just Azeem or Vaknor she needs to find. If what Balamir once told her in anger is right. They now a lot about the darkness that is her spirit now. They will now how to break the bond. Because it seems even death did not break it. She needs to find them…even if meeting them scares her. But she made a promise once to the one she loved above all else. She will keep it even if it be her death again.