Death Never Dies by Milton Garby

Author:Milton Garby [Garby, Milton]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-11-24T06:00:00+00:00

Sara

The next day, Sara found herself in Stormwind. She had taken the Deeprun Tram and slept during the ride, which was a uniquely horrible experience.

She'd dreamed, too. Or rather, remembered her past life. She'd seen the world through a sliver of Yogg-Saron's perspective, watching as it ate the souls of those its servants sacrificed to it. She remembered the taste, the disgusting rush of power, the way the silvery streaks were stretched thin and torn asunder under the Old God's magic, and she'd woken up hungry.

She had breakfast in a little pub. She'd sat in a corner booth, giving death glares to anyone who moved in her direction, and ate a simple meal that tasted so bland compared to the magical flavor of souls that human tongues had no way of registering.

What was she going to do? She didn't know. Walking around Stormwind, with her hair color disguised as blonde, Sara found her gaze wandering. Canals that she pictured boiling, or filled with lava. Shops that she imagined letting loose her magic upon.

An Old God. She was an Old God. Everything about Sara, from her hair to her fingers to her feet, was just some body she had hijacked before it could even develop a soul of its own. A suit made to hold in the roiling, unfathomable powers of Yogg-Saron. Her magic. Her likes, her interests. All of it made so much sense in the light of this new knowledge.

Even her name, Sara, was identical to what Yogg-Saron called its vrykul projection. Small world.

The temperature was moderate and the streets were lightly sun-kissed. Sara imagined what it would be like to turn the skies red, or purple, or white. To enslave air elementals and create a storm the likes of which hadn't been seen in sixty thousand years. To never have to fear for her safety ever again. To be able to single-handedly crush the entire Burning Legion.

But could she risk it? If she changed back into an Old God, she had so much to gain... but everything to lose. Maybe Leira was right. She had a good life here. And to make things better, all the vast, phenomenal knowledge of an Old God was at her fingertips. She could study its magical knowledge for centuries and still not come close to scratching the surface. There were all sorts of spells Yogg-Saron knew, all sorts of problem solving tools and equations. For instance, while searching for a portal in Dalaran she'd developed a spell that could instantly destroy every demon on the planet.

The only problem was everyone on the planet put together didn't have enough mana to pull it off. Scaled down versions were possible, but still hideously impractical.

But even without the whole 'instant win' spell there was so much she could learn. So much damage she could do. Sure the spells were complicated at first glance, but she didn't need to understand their every detail, she just needed to cast them. Of course it'd be pretty damn easy to cast them if she went back into her old body.

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