-Sero makes his way from the Stormwind tram into Stormwind Dwarven District.... He peers around at the plagued people and silent streets before walking to his small warehouse next to Cut-throat Alley , from there he reaches at his diary and a ink well and a writing feather... He begins to write in his diary-

It was the day the LMMM were ready to attack the horde.... I got up from my small bed in Bael Modan leaving a note on my bed saying "Going for a quick run to Stormwind" I grabbed my large sword and bow walking outside Bael Modan. I climbed on my White Saber , And rode of towards ratchet... Once iI reached ratchet I got a boat to Booty Bay , Then got a gryphon to Stormwind. I flew over the Jungle of Stranglethorn Vale. When I had reached not far from Gurubashi Arena... I was hit by an arrow , as was my gryphon... I and my gryphon plummeted from the skys... The grypon managed to regain flight flying off into a random direction... I fell through the large trees of Stranglethorn Vale , I hit the ground below.. The trees stopped me from a bad injury... I looked around for help - turning my head on the ground before a figure in black appeared beside me followed by 2 others. I was hit in the face - knocked unconscious.

I woke up several hours later on a boat , I was chained against a wall.... I looked through a small hole in the ships side from the cell I was chained in , It looked like I was sailing North - Around North East of Azshara. I grunted as I tried to break the Fel iron chains.. It was no use.. I was weak and in no state of breaking free with my demonic side. I laid my head against the hard wooden ship wall falling asleep hoping for the best.

I woke up the next day , Being carried off the ship into a Tanaris dock-house. I peered around in my dazed vision seeing other men being executed through the dock-house window... I thought to myself "Why Am I' Here...." I remembered... With a smirk... I got to my feet them tied in rope , I seen a Butcher's knife on the wall. I kicked it and it fell - cutting the rope on my legs... I seen outside that the last execution had finished.... Because they were not getting me..I grabbed my things and such and I jumped through the glass window sprinting off into the sand of Tanaris... I peered back every few seconds , After 2 minutes or so I seen a black Talbuk coming from behind... I began to sprint as fast as I could... I managed to lose the Talbuk behind a hill. I began to walk for Gagetezan... Then I placed my things on a gryphon flying off towards Stormwind... Iam fine for now... But the Plague is not making this any easier... Nor is the War.... Iam wanted by these men... And they shall not get me.

-Sero slams the book closed getting up from the chair he places the Diary in his Netherweave satchel... Placing his large sword on his back walking out of his Warehouse... Locking the door behind him-