Prologue

It was corrupted land. Where the once green and fresh grass turned to gray, decaying to their roots. Where once stand, firm and tall trees become shell of their former self, their brown and strong bodies turned to ash gray, as if they were pack of dust and dirt that combined, their leaves and fruits rotten to the core, all while spewing out green sickly miasma

Two figures could be seen in that desolated land. One of them stand in the other. That figure stand tall, around 6'1 foot, it clad in armor that can be described as inhumane

It color is black metallic and decorated with small silver chains, intricate and ornamental designs on the boots, lower torso and gauntlets, two sets of shoulder guards underneath the initial armored spikes mounted on the shoulders, and even several large fasteners located all over the body that link each piece of the armor together.

Several spikes also protruding from various parts of the body as well as six large horn-like spikes on the very top of the helmet it wear, an large eye-like sockets that acted as visor making the one inside that armor look incredibly malevolent and monstrous appearance. The gauntlets and the cuirass it wore also give off a light blueish glow, it as if there crystal ice trapped inside those armor pieces, making it look like steel that just freshly forged from ice rather than flame.

And the last one is old saphire blue cape that reach over it back and flailing around behind it, it edge was tattered and ruined, calling it rag would be more sufficient than cape.

The other figure meanwhile also inhumane, it not clad in armor, but it something else. It creature that take shape as humanoid, it stand tall over 9 foot, it have sharp and menacing claws that make sword look like a mere knife, instead foots or claw, it lower body possessing hooves, along with the horse tail. A pair of twisted horns exist in it forehead, followed by sharp elven ears, glowing green eyes and fangs that bared. It massive body is filled with hair that cover most of it limbs and shoulders

A creature that just by it form will make men tremble and install fear to their heart... Yet, it currently on it knee, one of it massive arm clutch it wounded chest, it breath ragged, it green eyes that usually hum and glowing with power dimmed, reduced to a mere flicker

"Your kin, never reach this close nor even try to approach this Land." The armored figure spoke, it voice reveal it is a male underneath that steel, and it sound were cold, and uncaring "Tell me, Slave of Legion, what purpose you have for camping near in this Continent?"

The former night elf did nothing but let out spat at the armored man in front of him, his sharp fangs that formerly teeth bared "It is none of your business, Death Knight!" He sneered defiantly "You... You may won over me today, but the Legion shall prevail! For every my kin that fall, more will come to replace us!"

The Death Knight face can't be seen due to the darkness from his helmet, but if someone close enough, they could see there pair of ice blue orbs glowing from there. The clutch on his Runeblade tightened, the long three foot blade with black colour, and it rune that shone with unholy violet raised above the Satyr neck, it cold edge digging the creature flesh and drawing sick greenish yellow blood out from it

"The Legion has been undone, twice. Archimonde, one of your mightiest Warlock has fall, and our World proved to prevail." He spoke coldly "If there one who will fall, it will be you and your disgusting kin, worm."

The Satyr did not feel offended, instead, he let out raspy and harsh laugh at the proclamation "Then, I WILL see you in Twisted Nether, Slave of Lich King!"

The moment he said that sound of bone crushed and metal meet flesh instantly reverberated. The hard black metallic gauntlet collide with the Satyr chest and for moment it seems froze in there, glued to it. Only for moment before time finally take effect and the humongous creature flung away

Like a doll that tossed away by it owner, the Satyr crashed to the dead land, bouncing on it few times before skidded and grinding the ground itself and smashed to the dead trees that meters away from his original position

"I'm slave to no one." The Death Knight spoke coldly "That monster has died because of that, Lord Bolvar has make sure of that, and I had seen Lord Tirion present his head to me." He stated before he grip his sword more tight "And now... You going to meet that monster."

The Satyr gasped as he try to regain his breath, his massive hand clutching his chest, trying to inhale air as much as he could through his windpipe that possibly damaged now. His other hand meanwhile supporting his body as he begin to crawl, trying to make distance with the incoming Death Knight

This did nothing but make the Death Knight sneer

"Crawling in ground to escape? Truly you are worm." He jeered to the corrupted creature in front of him "And worm, one that like you." He arrive in front of the Satyr that wounded, the servant of the Legion now look up to him through his ragged breathing and he can taste fear in his prey eyes much to his joy. He rise his sword, the rune glowing with power, like executioner that prepare to execute it victim "Should be crushed!"

"I beg of you…"

The blade that supposed to cut down the demon servant in front it halted few inches away, just before it touch him

The Death Knight quickly retract his blade, his face shifted to random directions. The voice... Where it come from? And who it belong to? There no way that is a mere figment of his imagination, he not that mad, and that voice clearly loud, quite loud as matter of fact

Reinforcement of this creature? If it true then he should watch his back now and quickly dispose of the one in front of him

"My servant who lives somewhere in the universe!"

... It voice were... Feminine, one that belong to female obviously and quite young as well judging by her tone. And what she speak about... Could it be... Incantation?!

"Oh sacred, beautiful and strong familiar spirit!"

There no doubt... Those words! It was Incantation! And judging by how it phrased, she try to summon something! And seeing currently he in place where living being avoid it, the chance of this female is his enemy is big!

He have to find her before she complete the spell! He had no desire to facing Demon that spawned by Servant of Legion, granted he is strong and can be considered as one of the best Knight in Azeroth but if it can be prevented then why must fight?

However in his stupor, he missed the Satyr that blinked in befuddlement at his executioner sudden strange antic. But not one who wasting chance, he quickly gather the remain of his power in his hand, chaotic green magic grouped in his claw and the Death Knight who notice it too late to act as the Fel projectile soar to him

"I desire and here I plead from my heart!"

Only for it to clash against the runeblade in his arm. The sword runic shone more bright, it power clashed against the Fel magic that collide with it. The metallic greaves the Death Knight wore digging the surface of the ground, carving it as the projectile pushing his body and for moment it almost like he would fall

But he did not

With cry, he swung his sword and the Fel magic deflected from his sword, soaring to another direction. His cold blue eyes immediately glued to the down Satyr who have expression of shock that his ambush was fail, in instant the Death Knight roared and lunged at the inhumane creature with his runeblade raised

"Answer to my guidance!"

But before he able to, explosion appear out of nowhere between him and his prey, blasted both of them one or two feet away from each other. The Death Knight did not down for long, as soon he fall, as soon he rise once more, his gauntlets pressing the ground and supporting his body to stand, his cold blue eyes immediately glaring at...

What... Is this?

Hovering in where the explosion occur, is some kind of green emerald oval around seven foot tall. It existence itself seems tearing the space around it, carving the fabric of reality just by it mere presence as it rotating and humming with green energy around it

'What in name of Azeroth is...'

He has spend time with Sorcerer and Mage when Knight of Ebon Blade decide to pledge themselves to the Alliance to slay Lich King. Before he become what he is now, he was prodigy Knight, one that apprenticed directly under of the Captain in Lordareon and he once interested in Arcane art but decide not to pursue it since he found art of blade more... Manly...

In his defense, he was naïve and only child that time

But after he died and rebirthed, and joined Knight of Ebon Blade, he try to learn more about the art he interested once. Granted, he can't do sorcery and magic much due to his status, but as Death Knight, he know few Rune magic and quite spells, especially the one that related to Blood and Ice

'Is this... A portal? It not like portal that Mage and Sorcerer use it... Like a Warlock! A portal that open gate to another World!'

He brandish his sword as he rose to his feet, it seems he too late to stop the summoning. He brace himself to face whatever creature going to come out from this portal, however his eyes caught the Satyr he fought and beat crawling to it, trying to enter the portal

"You not going anywhere!" He snarled, his metallic greaves instantly clamped down to the ground as he began to run.

However he was too late as the Satyr hand touched the portal, and in one swift moment it engulf him, swallowing him whole before it glowing brightly. This did not make the Death Knight stop as he lunge himself to the light, hand extended ang grasping the light before he feel something, something cold hold his arm and swallow his whole body

And with that... The former Captain of 11th Division of Lordareon Knight, and General of 7th Division of Knight of the Ebon Blade, Saito Hiraga disappear from land of Azeroth

Meanwhile in Tristain Academy

"Now then." Professor Jean Colbert spoke as he turn his attention to all of his students "Has everyone summoned their Familiar?"

Kirche Augusta Frederica von Anhalt Zerbst from Zerbst family, rival of Vallière family allow small smirk grace her lips "The Zero hasn't Professor."

Immediately, all eyes turned to Louise. The pinkette shrank back slightly at the sudden attention that concentrated on her.

"What's the matter Zero, all bark and no bite after your little boasting session the other day?" Kirche taunted her, a slight smugness in her voice. "Oh, that's right -all that will happen is yet another explosion and nothing else!"

"Enough, Miss Zerbst." Colbert ordered before turning to Louise. "Now, Miss Vallière. Kindly begin the spell if you please."

Louise nodded, bracing herself. This is it, the day that she waiting for. If she fail at this, then she can say good bye for entering Third Year and have to repeat this year, even if her grade better than everyone

Guiche, Montmorency's boyfriend, had summoned an Earth mole he proudly named Verðandi. It was quite suited for him, because his primary element was earth and he was skilled in Earth magic to the point his runic name was 'la Médaille de Bronze' (The Bronze).

Kirche, to Louise's irritation, had summoned a Fire Salamander she named Flame. Again, it was suited for her; because of her runic name 'l'Ardent' (The Ardent) and her primary affinity was Fire magic.

Montmorency had summoned a frog. Yes. An orange frog. She called Robin. Her primary affinity was water, so again; it made sense.

Tabitha had scored the jackpot in Louise's opinion; by summoning a blue wind Rhine Dragon, she called Silpheed. Tabitha was skilled in three elements: Wind, Water and Ice, so it was easy to see that her power had sought a being that complemented all three at once.

And she will show them, that she, Louise de La Vallière is not failure of mage. She will show to the whole school, to her entire class that today will be the end of 'Zero' nickname!

She will summon familiar that extraordinary that will make everyone shocked, speechless and in awe!

The pink haired girl ground her teeth together and narrowed her eyes. She would not fail, because it was not a choice. She had staked the last of her pride as a Noble and a Mage on this spell and she had to win. There were no ifs ands or buts about it.

"I beg of you…"

Idly she noted that Montmorency confused remark about her incantation, but she ignore her, she ignore everyone confusion as well. For some reason she feel making her own incantation is more... Good in mouth

"My servant who lives somewhere in the universe! Oh sacred, beautiful and strong familiar spirit! I desire and here I plead from my heart! Answer to my guidance!"

One thing that she subconsciously aware, there will be explosion appear when she cast her spell. Sad to admit it, but she already accustomed with explosion, seeing whatever spell she cast the result would be that, even the most simplest one

She just hope that this explosion won't do any harm to her familiar, and she clearly hope that she did not accidentally kill it

Then, the smoke of explosion blowed away, and her eyes instantly fell to what would be her familiar and-

Cold

For some reason she suddenly feel cold... No... Not just cold, cold has no words for describe what the feeling that suddenly invade her heart

Corrupt

Corrupted... She feel... Dirty... She feel... Tainted... She feel... Something dark crawling over her body and... It clearly not pleasant and good

She didn't hear her friends that screamed from behind. Her eyes wide like a plate as they glued to the inhumane creature that stand tall towering over her. It pair of greenish orbs glowing with unholy light, staring back at her and she...

Why everything become dark? Why she feel so tired? Why professor Colbert shouting at her and her would-be-familiar? Why everything... So...

"Ms Vallière!"

Professor Colbert cursed as he saw something like a spirit or energy drawn out from his student body that hovering in air, feeded to the... Demonic creature that appear from her summoning

Demon... Truly it fitting for this creature, there no other way to describe it. A pair of curved horns that belong to beast, massive claws that look able to tear flesh like a paper, and a furry hooves that large enough to stomp over men head... even people that doesn't have knowledge what Demon is will find that word suit this creature in any aspects.

But that not what make it deserve to be called Demon.. It was... Whatever aura it radiated from it body. There something wrong with it, it feel so cold, corrupted, tainted and dark... It bring nothing but malevolent presence!

Even he found himself froze for second when his eyes fell to this hellish creature. It not like he afraid, but this creature is so foreign, so wrong, so... Corrupt, and that make him taken back by surprise of the inhumane being sudden appearance

And because of that, he too late to make a move. When one of his students screamed, that broke him from his stupor but it too late, this creature has done something to his student judging by something transparent and spiritual flow out from her mouth and both eyes, Colbert suspect this Demon try to feeding from her

Unforgivable

Fire come to alive under his command, his willpower blazing in fury for this Demon that dare to harm his students. His staff raised, power flowing through it as he call the energy from his body

The flame shoot from tip of his staff, it look like a mere flame, but in less that second when it come out, it began to spin. It began to spiralling, coiling like a drill and it intensity increase five-fold as the anger of it caster laced to it

The demonic creature meanwhile absolutely in glee. When he escape to the portal, and arrive in wherever this is, he granted by sight of Human, not just one by multiple of them, and all of them is sorcerer judging by their outfit

Now normally such things would be bad, but the sorcerer is nothing but a child, obviously they were children that learning magic. And that what make him happy, they are children, which mean they are weak

And they rich with energy...

His eyes instantly roaming to the one that the oldest in the field, the teacher of these children obviously. If he suck energy out from him, they all will become panic and he will able to gather enough energy for fighting back, he able to restore himself!

But the one that possess vast energy is not him... It was the little hairless ape in front of him, the one who have pink hair...

And the one who summon him judging by the position of the students and the one that responsible in here

The decision instantly made... Absorbing energy of the oldest would be quite difficult seeing there chance he can fight back, sucking energy from individual that stronger is more hard after all. So this girl would do, let him grant her gift for summoning him

Fel Magic begin to flow to her body, he tap to the defenseless and still shocked girl and begin to leech her energy, absorbing her power and by Legion! This girl! This girl power! It was raw! So vast, so many, raw and unpolished! Even if it quantity low but the quality behind it is big, enough to make the wound he receive from that blasted Lich King servant healed slightly

However, just when he got small amount of power, the older wizard already move. Fireball launched to his direction with intent to burn him down. But the Satyr already expected this, just when he done sucking the girl energy -even if it only small, his power begin to hum and appear on his claw

Greenish shield made from chaotic magic clashing against the fireball that itnent to harm it user. The flame spread through the barrier, halted by the dark magic and with simple gesture of the Demon hand, it dissipated

The Satyr did not bother to try strike the professor, instead his other claw gather power that aimed to the group of students that still shocked by the event. And just like his predict, the oldest mage eyes widened in shock when the attack targeting his students

The students screamed when they saw the corrupted greenish energy lunged toward them, the more prepared students like Tabitha already begin to work to cast spell, however she did not manage to cast barrier properly as the projectile come close, too close and soon will hit the students

Fel Magic is something that can be described as chaos, magic that did nothing but ruin and destruction to the living. The moment it clash against living body the effect will be instant, whoever got hit will got severe injuries. And if it hit the students, the result is obvious

However that destructive and corrupted energy did not reach it target. For a fire suddenly blaze to live between them, the flame spread, like a wall that rose from earth, they become wide, long, big and they become shield, protecting the students from harm of the corrupted magic. And the moment the energy clash, the blazing flame burn the foreign power, making it spread to the wall of fire for seconds before it dissipated into nothing but air

Colbert feel sweat poured down from his heads, and his breath ragged sliightly. Casting such level of barrier in less than second is hard. Only few capable to do so in Tristain, and fortunately he is one of those mages, he was quite famous after all when he still active in his job

Unfortunately for him, he loss his focus to the Satyr that only few foots away from him

With one swift movement, the massive claw of the servant of Legion smashed to him. The creature has close the distance between them less than second with his superior strength and speed, and since Human is quite fragile, he didn't want to waste anymore magic he have, it quite small after all since he use most of them to recover himself from the Death Knight assault, he also use small amount of magic when deliver that strike since he know the man will protect them

There no honor and fair battle for him, it was stupid mindset that loser try to use just to lick their wound

The professor hurled away from the force of the Legion servant strength, his body crashed to the ground like a rag as he skidded roughly in the surface of the Halkeginia in painful manner, carving the earth with his body as he lay in there

The students choose that time to panic and began to scramb. Like a chicken that loss it head, they all scurried away and begin to run from the creature that their friends summon, those who try to help their professor or casting spell loss focus as the majority stumble upon them and blocking their sight

The Satyr grinned in menacing manner seeing the sight of the chaos. It would be good to absorb the magic from them but right now he rather like to finish what he did, that pink haired little girl have unique magic after all

He looming over Louise who dropped to the ground, barely conscious due to the sudden tireness that crash to her. Her eyes dazed slightly but the light still there, she still aware exactly what happen now

The Satyr massive hand extended, intent to extract more power from the defenseless girl. However before he able to, a flame crash to his back and he hissed in pain, his massive body instantly shifted to behind, to one who dare injure him!

To his surprise, he found the same human he just knocked away already stand. Blood dripped from his forehead and lips, but the flame in his eyes never gone, instead it become more alive, the fury in there was so intense that the Satyr can taste it just by looking at him

"Interesting, Human. You are better than I expected." The Satyr sneered, it was clean hit, but this men still conscious and standing. This one obviously better than most mages that Alliance have

He call his power, the Fel magic once more flowing to his hands, it seems he will need more effort to beat this Human. He better did it soon since who know reinforcement will come soon, and his Mana reserve also not that much

However before he able to do anythingn pain immediately flow to his back, his concentration loss and his magic canceled as he let out shriek. His head quickly move behind to see who dare to do such thing to him, only for his eyes widened when caught the culprit

It was the Death Knight... One of his hands gripping his tail like it is leash that used to chain dog and the Satyr practically can see the ice cold eyes that glaring to him through that helmet

He wouldn't dare!

But he did

With one movement, the Death Knight yank the creature by his tail, eliciting shriek of pain from the Satyr. The servant of the Legion forced to fall to his knee as the Death Knight pulling his tail, like yanking dog leash. With roar, the undead knight begin to drag the humongous creature, it was sight to behold since the Death Knight size obviously possinbly only reaching the creature stomach

Then, with strength that betraying his size, the undead flung the Satyr like a Bolas, throwing the horned creature to the wall and make him crash to it, enough to making crack and carving the stone building

Obviously not done, the moment the Satyr trying to pull himself from the wall, a knee that covered by metal smashed to his forehead, cocking his head back and crashed to the wall once more. Then, the Death Knight grab one of his horns before smash his face to the earth, enough to make crater with size of foot

"Demon Worshipper!" The Death Knight spat with fury and mockery to the creature on his grip

He smash the creature face to the ground once again brutally, then he shove it further before begin to drag his body in rough manner, making sure the ground carved just by his face and throw the Satyr away

The creature coughed and sputtering nlood, his vision become blur and dark for moment as he try his best to stay conscious. He hissed and bare his fangs to the Death Knight that approach him, trying his best to focus, he call his power and launch another blast of Fel magic to the Death Knight

It sliced and dissipated by his runesword in instant, and with snarl under his helmet, the Death Knight jump at the Satyr, he close their distance with fast and before the creature able tor each, the runeblade jammed to his chest, piercing through his body easily like a butter that meet hot knife

More blood drooled from his lips as the Satyr glowing green eyes brighten for moment before slowly dimmed. He raise his head and meet with the undead ice cold gaze and he can see his smirk under that helmet

"Die."

The Death Knight twist his sword, rotating and plunge it further to the former night elf body. Sick sound of flesh and bone crushed under his strength echoed in the undead ears for a second. The servant of the Legion let out bloodied gurgle, his claw raised with intent to give one last strike but he was too weak, dead already clutch him stronger than living and soon his body give in

Watching his enemy fallen, the Death Knight grip the Satyr body, with one pull, he yank his sword out roughly from the death body, splattering blood and flesh to the ground. As the corpse fell to the ground with his blood pooling beneath him, the unded give one strong kick to his head, snapping the creature neck to ensure he truly death

Satisfied with this, he turn around and see there sorcerer standing in front of young girl body. For once the Death Knight aware that he no longer in dead land, the grass, the sky and everything is clear, a sign that Fel magic did not corrupt this place

He notice there many children as well, hidng and looking from far, obviously in fear judging by their expression. He also notice the older sorcerer now stand with staff pointed to him, a flicker of flame blazing in tip of it, sign of spell ready to cast

'A living Human? Is this... School of Magic? Am I in Dalaran? No... Judging by that portal, it did not connected to Azeroth, another realm perhaps?'

He banish that thought, it obviously useless for now and also obvious that the Satyr and his appearance create quite havoc in here. And now they all fear him, well... He can see the reason, his armor for one, it clearly give impression of Knight from Twisted Nether

Well, even before his fall and becoming undead he quite fan of spooky or monstrous thing. He found them to be... Cool. And until now, he still think such thing. Of course it only in appearance, not behavior or personality

He concentrated, allowing his Mana to flow to the pendant he currently wear and he feel it power, he feel the artifact begin to work. It was gift that he receive from one of his friends in Kirin Tor, an artifact that allow him to bblend to living without problem

As undead it without doubt his appearance more pale and his temperature also more colder than the living. And despite the Lich King has fall, many also still distrust and not comfortable with Death Knight presence, so in order to help them, they given artifact that allow alter their appearance, giving sensation warm to their body that adaptable. So when they touch him, they can feel heat of their body just like living, it also alter their appearance slightly, making their skin more colored just like living being

After making sure the artifact has did it job, he decide to rise his sword, he watched the sorcerer tensed when he did this. Wordlessly he sheath his weapon, strap it back to his hip and his hand grasp his helmet

Then, he pull them off, revealing his face to the World.

Much to Colbert surprise, the face of the man under that armor is... Young, quite young. He clearly not like what he expect, as matter of fact, he only look two or three years older than Ms Vallière generation. His hair is black with few white streaks on it tips, his eyes light blue like ice, the bluest Colbert ever seen as matter of fact

Then the young man... No, he not young, Colbert recognize how he look and how he carry himself, this person is experienced, a posture that he familiar it because it just like him...

A warrior... Fighter in the War...

Then the man approach them and Colbert flowing his power to his staff, making flicker of flame growing "Don't move!" He barked

The man tensed and stop in his place, then he rise his hand in placating manner "I'm not your enemy."

While Colbert understand what he said but... The man accent is strange... He know that the nations have their own language despite there one that used as common for all of them, but thanks to that they all mostly have their own accent when speaking.

He has heard four of them during his career but this one... Actually the first time he heard

"I mean you and your students no harm sorcerer so you can lower your staff." The man said, despite his accent strange but Colbert can detect politeness in there "I will stand in here and do nothing, you can tend to your student."

Colbert glanced down to his student, Ms Vallière now obviously no longer conscious, she was for moment but when the knight come and fought the monster, she finally succumb to it. He bit his lips in concern before glance back to the students, they still afraid, it clear written in their faces but one apparently not

"Ms Tabitha! Would you kindly take Ms Vallière to the infirmary?!"

Tabitha who watching from far glanced at him, then to the knight and to Louise. Then she nodded, she approach Louise and cast levitation spell to her, lifting the girl and carry her away

"The rest of you, class dismissed! Go back to your dorm!" He ordered

They did without any question or protest, those who brave already seen they unneeded and those who too afraid to move already able to since the main threat no longer exist

Colbert eyes glanced back to the man who stand not far from him, his arms crossed and his face stoic. Bracing himself, Colbert allow his staff to be lowered, but Incantation still ready in his mind and if he wish anytime he can summone his magic to attack if this man become enemy

Slowly and carefully he approach him, his eyes studying his appearance. The... Armor that he wear -it design quite malevolent- obviously enchanted, magical one judging by the blue light that glow on it cuirass and gauntlets.

"My name Professor Jean Colbert of Tristain Academy." Colbert introduced himself, his voice polite but there slight firmness in there "Can you tell me your name, sir? And what creature we just face?" He asked, eyes glanced to the corpse behind the knight for second before returned to him

"Ah, professor." The man face seems brightened slighty and small smile crossed to his face "This make things more simple. My name Saito Hiraga, General of Knight of the Ebon Blade. It nice to meet you." Saito removed his gauntlet, revealing black glove underneath it and offer it to Colbert

Knight of the Ebon Blade? He never heard of it, where this man come from? And his name also quite strange. More question to ask later

Colbert grasp the offere dhand politely, eyes narrowed but seeing the man trying to lightened the tension he also did the same by giving small smile "General? That quite position you have. I mean no offense but you look quite young Mr Hiraga."

"I get that a lot." Saito chuckled "Don't let my look fool you, I'm older than I'm look." He has stop aging when he turned to Death Knight, technically he maybe only few years younger than this man "As for your question, that thing, is Satyr, a Night Elves that decide to abandon their way and worshipping demon so their appearance altered."

Elves? That make Colbert eyes widened slightly, no wonder he not familiar with the spell that monster use! Elves magic after all still quite mystery to them, Magic itself still mystery in his opinion since truthfully he found there many books and knowledge that incomplete

"Is there more better place we can continue this conversation? I'm sure you have question, and the... Headmaster of this school also need to tell about this." Saito suggested

Colbert face gaining understanding look at that, the headmaster clearly should be informed about this! There some kind of deranged Elf just summoned after all! "Yes! Yes! You right, if you would follow me Mr Hiraga?"

"Of course professor, lead the way." Saito replied politely

With the conversation over, they about to leave but Saito glanced back at the body of the death Satyr and Colbert notice this "What should we do with it?" He asked

"Burn it." Saito answered in slight cold voice "That creature has been corrupted not just in magic but soul and body, if you left it there, it can bring disease or harm to it surrounding. I suggest burn it until nothing of it remain."

That certainly not good things, disease in the school? No, no, no. Colbert rise his staff and Incantation left from his mouth and flame come out from it. The flame that soar to the corpse spinning, twisting in air and licking the space before it take shape

A massive snake with it maw wide open, the intensity of the flame was strong, very strong that it made the grass turned to dry just by passing through it and loss their life. The serpent glowering down at the death body before the flame dived to it, swallowing the body whole and making pillar of flame

The blazing hot flame pillar that rose lasted only for few seconds before it dissipated, gone and wiped out by wind as if it never there... So do the corpse. There nothing of it remain, only earth that blazing like molten of magma left in place of the death body

'Impressive...' Saito noted, such flame... It can rivaling flame that Doomguard have and this man not even look trying when casting it. This man clearly know how to make impression and he smiled to him "Very impressive display professor."

Colbert adjust his glasses with one hand and returned the smile "Thank you Mr Hiraga, on my young day I can cast such spell easily like writing now though..." He chuckled "But make no mistake, I'm not that old! I still can go casting that spell without much problem!"

The implying message was very obvious... This man is not arrogant, Saito know that, just by his posture and expression he humble and laid-back. So what he said actually not boast... But a threat...

I'm dangerous, and if you try to harm my students I will burn you.

In response of that Saito only smiled, he actually not looking for trouble but he rarely backed down from challenge. He just hope the professor won't take it in wrong way though

"It still impressive professor, in my past I had face creature that able to cast such level of spell, and they not weakling, they stronger than that Satyr. So for you to able cast such spell is amazing."

I had face creature that able to cast that level of spell easily and come out victorious.

Colbert eyebrow narrowed slightly but the polite smile still crossed to his face as he give nod and slight sheepish smile "Thank you for your praise Mr Hiraga, now shall we go to Headmaster?"

Judging by how the man responded, it was clear to Saito that the man take his response quite well. They maybe not enemy but if things come down, they won't hesitate to kill each other

'Veteran warrior, and strong one. How interesting.' Saito chuckled "Of course, please lead the way." He said while giving gesture to the professor

New World... Judging by how they react when they see Satyr and hear name of Elves, they have no knowledge of the former and quite wary to the latter. Obviously this is not like Azeroth, while Elves have their reputation but they hardly scary, true one that like Kael'thas and Malfurion have their own reputation but it was different thing

'I hope there no Undead and Legion in here, Gods know I already deal with them long enough. Heck! I was one!' Saito thought with sigh inwardly 'And I also hope they will never set foot to here! It would be sad to have this lovely place ruined after all.'

I always want to try Familiar Zero. I found this anime and story have deep potential, one that can be used like DxD verse. There so many aspects can be used to alter this verse as you wish, which mostly used for Fate crossover

Originally I plan to have crossover between Fate and Zero where it would be SI OC that get Servant power. Of course thing won't be so simple, the other Void familiar that summoned will be Heroic Spirit, which mean our Hero will face stronger and more experienced enemy

But I abandon it since I wish to write about Warcraft! Let just say recently after I watch Warcraft movie I decide to take a look on it cinematics in Youtube and... Well, I got interested and thus the story born!

Sadly I admit that my knowledge to WoW and Zeroverse is small, I didn't read the latter novel and my knowledge only come from various fanfiction and wikia while the former I only play Warcraft III

Sooooo I will appreciate if you all help me to understand the verse for the sake of the story, be it Familiar Zero or WoW! As far I know, the Pope is actually evil one that wishing to destroy Elves, and King Joseph is evil guy and leader of Recquista or whatever it name, and bla, bla, bla

And I will appreciate further if someone willing to become beta of this story, seriously, it need one

For you who curious and feel familiar, Saito armor is based on Daedra Armor from Elder Scroll! But instead glowing with red, it was ice blue and also it have long tattered dark blue cape like Arthas!

Anyway this is simply a prologue, the next chapter of course dealing with Saito meet with Headmaster and how Louise fair after went through summoning Satyr and get 'Life Tap' by him!

Okay! This is it for now, I hope you love this chapter! Please Favorite, Follow, and Review

Ja Ne! XD