Once the green and marshy Black Morass, the Blasted Lands were torn asunder with the creation of the Dark Portal.
Nethergarde Keep maintained a small force to watch over the magical gateway.
The twisted land was loath to give up its resources to the workers of the Netherguarde Armory.
On the mountainside above an Alter of Storms stood as a relic of the Second War, its uncontrolled magic drawing ogre magi from to it.
Dreadmaul Hold was filled with both magical and more mundane - but just as viscous - ogres.
Cultists slunk around around the Serpent's Coil mines.
Even the Ogres barricaded the road that lead deeper into the mountains.
Unnatural lightening pounded the demonic Tainted Scar.
Monuments to strange powers - and a sacrificial alter - were the only nondemonic structures in the stricken area.
The Alliance and Horde united to defend Azeroth from the Dark Portal's reopening.
Countless heroes ventured forth through its dark passageway;
far from all of them returned.
far from all of them returned.
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