Before the Massacre in Alsace, I Became a Ghoul

An ordinary soldier who traveled through time and space in Andorhal thought he had received a prophetic script. Know that the plague is coming, know that Alsace will come, know that this city will turn into a dead zone. He warned desperately, but what he got in return was a cold cell and a "madman" sneer. Then he died. In the endless darkness, he was forced to "wake up" in the form of a ghoul, watching his rotting claws tear apart his former comrades. He became a member of the Scourge and a participant in the massacre. When the Lich King's will faded away, he regained his freedom, only to find himself trapped in a rotting body, burdened with unspeakable sins. He found Sylvanas, the Banshee Queen. In his eyes, she is the only beacon in the darkness, the embodiment of revenge, and his only salvation. He dedicated his loyalty and wisdom to her, from the shadows of the Undercity to the ice fields of Northrend, just to complete the revenge against Arthas. However, when the enemy fell and the common goal disappeared, Cormac was horrified to discover that the "Lighthouse" he followed was sliding into a madness deeper than the death he had ever experienced. . . . . . His final choice is not to save the world, but to walk towards the person he failed to save but could not abandon in the court of justice where everything ends. "I couldn't save her, but I didn't leave her."