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more detailed story of the birth of the Tormented Soul- Once in the far depths of the Nether, there was a spirit known as Leshrac, a former demon whos body had been taken away for his crimes. He was nick-named "Tormented Soul" by the other demons, and they teased him for it. When Sargeras opened all the demon prisons freeing the demons, he left Leshrac to stay because he knew Leshrac was a being of extraordinary power, and he personally had a grudge against Leshrac because of his talents... During the war between the Burning Legion and Azeroth, Leshrac was pondering an escape route, and he thought of an idea. Although he was only a spirit, after he concentrated his demonic energies, he could conjure himself in Azeroth for a limited amount of time, using very powerful demonic magic which of course he knew. The journey was rough through the demonic barriers sorrounding the prison, but Leshrac made it. Once in Azeroth, he set off as a ghost to find a body- However he was outraged that he could not posses bodies and take them over, due to the effects of his angelic imprisoners. So, Leshrac reached out for a rogue wondering Night Elf Mage, and set to him an omen of promised power in exchange for a body. Now the mage, named Shadwing, was suspicious, but also great demonic powers were promised from the powerful spirit Leshrac. They met, and Leshrac spoke of the curse that had to be destroyed so he could have a body. Leshrac promised he would teach him all of his darkest frost spells, to go along with Shadwing's impressive fire arsonal. Leshrac soon returned to his demonic prison and waited for what seemed like days to him. Finally, he watched as the demonic prison melted and he felt heat, pain, anger, and fire surging through him. For once in the past ten thousand years, Leshrac felt- Alive. Leshrac then spun through black abyss, and he was slowly regaining conciousness in his new body.. When Leshrac awoke, he saw the mage Shadwing, dead. Leshrac smiled weakly as he tried to get up, for he had planned of Shadwing's demise. Part of the offering of the spell was blood, and as Leshrac entered the body, black energy surged into the cuts of Shadwing's body, from his Dark Betrayal spell. Then Leshrac saw the energies of Shadwing gathering up to enter his body.. He was weak but he could sense that he was growing stronger and more demonic by the second as the energy was surged out Shadwing's body- through his eyes, mouth, ears and cuts of the blood offering. Then slowly, the energy entered Leshrac as he let out a roar of demonic glee, as the black was surging through him. But then, something went wrong, and then skin of his new body shown with a bright glow, as if pushing the black energy back. Leshrac gasped, and he looked at his body. Then he let out a scream of fire and hate that blasted the trees into ash around him. The fool Shadwing had killed a holy keeper of the grove, one of the night elves most religious figures, as such the light barrier in the skin of the creature was repelling the black energy and his chances of survival. Then Leshrac watched as some of the energy was able to enter, while some of it hit his skin, and the white light burned a hole in the skin over and over, causing much pain as the light weakened him.. Leshrac then dreamed that he was in the Nether, and Sargeras had sought him out from Azeroth, and had said that this is what Leshrac deserved, for betraying his will. Then Leshrac awoke. He stood up, and it was certain- he was in the body of a keeper of the grove. He seemed weak from the endeavor, and although he knew his demonic spirit was powerful and that he would heal gradually over time, he noticed that his body had not faired so well- it was lessened, wrinkled, covered in ash which continously melted on his skin, and he felt the white again.. Then Leshrac realized that he did not have all of his powers. His dark, frost, and fear powers seemed to be almost non-existant, which angered Leshrac. In anger he screamed to the heavens, causing earth quakes and liquid flame around him. He realized that he still had power over flame, earth, the sky, and the ability to mutilate bodies with rapidly exploding demonic energies, because of the large amount of air in Azeroth. Leshrac, feeling a lust for hate, then set off to cause some havoc, burning entire forests and murdering the nearby creatures: bears, furbolgs, and quillbeats- even killing the Legion-favoring satyrs for mocking his scrawny body. Then Leshrac learned that Sargeras had fallen, and immediately thought of becoming leader of the Legion, but he realized that he was too weak to rule such a glorious nation of flame. Then Archimonde, one of Leshrac's oldest friends, approached him with an offer to region the legion. Archimonde spoke of making him one of the head warlocks, but Leshrac angrily admitted that he had lost his demonic summoning powers. Leshrac, not expecting a smile from Archimonde's wicked mouth, listened as Archimonde said that he could be "A Tormented Soul, to kill the fools that reside here, corrupt the land, and do it all for the Legion." Leshrac gladly agreed, and his story of infamy starts....