Backstory of Mist Grimlowe

• Posted by Madison Jade October 28, 2011 - 706 views

  As I run through the treacherous snow I begin to feel a hatred binding to my soul. Thinking of days ago as I saw my family slaughtered by the Imperials for believing my husband was a traitor to the empire, these men I now despise. Rapidly I lust for blood to drip from my hands as I close in on the men whom destroyed my life. They never saw it coming as my dagger ripped through the one of their throats. Feeling no remorse I move on to the next until all are dead, feeling great relief I fall to my knees screaming and gripping snow that melts between my fingers. Later that night as I am sleeping in a small inn, I am ambushed and beaten inches away from death. Knowing there is no escape I hold in my tears thinking of distant memories of my loved ones. I wake up freezing being dragged by my arms through the snow. Behind me a trail of blood left behind reminding me of the pain I have endured. As they pick me up I spit in the mans face. I know one day I will be free and I will exact my revenge on them. I am strong I have endured I am a nord....