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**The Fall of House Darkmoon**

It was a bleak and silent day as the sun begun to set with bitter cold gusts of wind. After having searched for the place all day, I came within view of the House of Darkmoon. Upon seeing the ruined sight, a cult of melancholy collapse and picturesque rot took hold of me. To look at this scene with complete sadness did no justice. All around the lifeless trees as it stood there gloomily, their dead branches like skeleton fingers etched out into the dying orange and violet sky. There had stood a great house in the center of the etiolated gardens, where now was left only that fragment of ruin. This house had been empty for a great while, years since the Rebellion had ended and Elisande's Regime thwarted. It was a place shunned by the nobles, as it had been shunned by their ancestors before them.

There were many things said about it, and all were of the unholy. No one ever went near it, either by day or night. In the shield it was a symbol of all that is wicked and dreadful. It was a sickly feeling and upon looking into those eye-less windows, pallid they were and mirrored the decaying trees. It was raining outside, it was not heavy, but it left droplets on the windows, making it look like the window was covered in an incandescent glitter which gleamed and shone in the moon-shrouded glimmer as the clouds hung heavy in the dead of night. There was something chilling about the place. The house seems to know me. The windows rattle to disagree, In their sweet blindness light, lights flicker ghostly blue and ragged. Yet I dare not venture through the black door but only ask myself, "How did they die? Murder? Suicide? Was there some nefarious inner workings that unraveled from within?"

***The Rumors of the Fallen House***
Yet there remains rumor of the fallen house remaining held together by ill trappings. The ruined estate said to be a sanctuary for saints and sinners. Mantled by a war criminal mastermind and kept underground, the foundations of the haunted ruins serves as a home for the villainous, exiles, criminals, downtrodden, lowlifes, and those deemed unworthy for society. That they wish to stand morally grey and allow anyone in house of the wicked. Here in the haunted, broken-down ruins, they plan under a dark heiress as the wicked are overthrown, and are not, but the house of the fallen shall stand. One day.
***Taken from the report of a Suramar City Official in regards to property foreclosure.***

**"My ancestors await in the stars across the night sky, where only the valiant dwell."**

"We are dishonored and forgotten. Abandoned, rotting in the perpetual night-like trance within the shield. For millennia, we were consigned to the edge of oblivion. The last of our bloodline pushed to the shadows of existence. Our faith was tested as we were cut off from the Moon Goddess. Our bodies altered as were starved of the divine moonlight. As most of the others lost their dependence of Elune, the moon, we dared not with our traditions being derided for what seemed an eternity as we begged for the moon to show us her light. Our beliefs mocked. Our royalty questioned. Our tenacity tested.

With time, the fallen house has suffered pain and death at the hands of the two tyrants and their noble weaklings. We thought this was the end of us all, but then the Champion of the Fallen House named  Nightsinger showed us the way, a true path to rebirth. With this power, we can have the opportunity to restore the name. Our enemies will soon know what it is like to die without honor! Without glory! Without valor! Without Light! We will purge the heretics with holy fire! And in the end, we will drive our blades straight through their hearts! The temples will be restored and our royal name with it. The One Goddess bids it."

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## Information

### **Guild Motto**

“The Scythe is an emblem of time, which cuts the brittle thread of life and launches us into eternity.”

### **Races**

 Shal'dorei, Highborne,

Quel'dorei,

Sin'dorei,

Trolls.