So, in wowhead all we can make our own drachtyr's? Ok. It's time to reveal some cards.
I've been waiting for this for a long time.


22 years ago... Maw, Torghast.

Zovaal : Who is this?
Solder of the maw : I don't know my master. But he is not dead.
Zovaal : Hm... a living soul in the maw? Good. Put the chains on him. I want to break his will.
Solder of the maw : Yes master!

Chains that was putted on him, will be broken some day.

10 years ago... same place.

Zovaal : Bring him to me.

Solder's of the maw brings to Zovaal a white dragon.

Zovaal : Who are you?
Dragon : *silence*
Zovaal : Don't you wanna say your name? Well, i will know him soon or later.
Zovaal : Solders! Put the mask on him. And... Heat her up.
Solder of the maw : Yes Master!
Zovaal : If you don't wanna talk so be it. You will NEVER say ANY word.

Screams was replaced by silence. No one will save him.

2 Years ago... Same place.

Devos : I have listened to you Zovaal, what they did to you is horrible.
Zovaal : I don't need your regret. I want you to become the new Archon.
Devos : Wait... who is this?

The dragon looks at Devos from the cage.

Zovaal : It's does not matter. We need to go.
Devos : Yes Master.

Heroes of Azeroth invades the Torghast. They annihilate all what they call "Evil", they think it's normal.
Dragon saw some of them... Trying to asking for help. Gestures, loud moans, but few paid attention to him. Those who were paying attention only laughed, "Pitiful dragon! Haha!"

Our days. Maw, Torghast, Soulforges.
The last breath of the Zovaal swept through the torgast. The cells have opened. But that was not the most important thing.
The dragon heard a call, a call from nowhere. He felt an incredible surge of strength. He broke the chains and ripped off the part of the mask that wasn't literally welded to his face.

Dragon : *Loud roar*

Keeping himself conscious, and enduring pain, he began to wander through the halls of the Soulforges. But why? He collected souls. From them, and local metal, he was going to forge himself armor. He knew that there is a lot of usefulness in the souls, because he was fed by them. The more souls he consumed, the more he grew to hate himself and everything around him. Hatred, and misunderstanding, why did fate treat him like this? Or was it meant to be? But It didn't bother him anymore. Everything he wanted. It is to find a purpose in life so as not to commit suicide. After everything that happened to him.

He got to the anvil, took a piece of metal, a hammer, soaked the hammer with souls, and began to beat with all his strength. Beat and scream. He forged not armor, but freedom. He knew that if he made such a noise, the forces that were left to guard the torgast would come after him. But he was ready to destroy everyone. Everyone and everything. His eyes turned red from the endless darkness, he saw the light only when he was transported to the next cell.

When the remnants of Zovaal's forces came that guarded the torgast. He has already finished his armor. He knew that now he did not need anything else. They lined up in a row, one by one, this is what he needed.
He just chuckled. Then he burned all who stood against him. All, to a single, he saw only molten armor. On them he went to the exit from this accursed tower. Feeling no pain, he walked over the molten armor of already fallen opponents. Imagine that these are the charred corpses of those who laughed at him when he was in the captivity of Zovaal.

In this he found the meaning of his life. In revenge. Revenge on all "Pseudo-heroes" that only in public behave as if they are doing everything right. And when they are alone with someone, they are nothing but shit.
He also hated everything around him. He had one desire, to burn all the worlds to the ground. Only when he is left completely alone, and no one will torment him, then he will finaly find peace.

You probably want to know what his name is?
Let me introduce my Scalesona : Toxik_Enzis. Wanna some good and badass name? Ok. How about Enzis the Worldburner? Yeaah. That's sounds good. Realy good.
It seems to me that in this world, a normal antagonist is needed. So, I'll be.

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Okay, the story ends here. And now about the fact that I've been waiting for this for a long time. After all, I was really waiting for Blizzard to make a playable dragon race!
Even such... doesn't matter. I tweeted something along the lines of "If you think this boy escaped from the torgast, you might be right". And as you understand. This buddy is already set initially AGAINST all the "Heroes" of Azeroth. And in all the stories that will be with him, you will see how serious he is.

Waiting for DF to come out. I want to play this dragon. Already.