The Beginning.

A/N: Second Story, however, the Pokemon one will be updated, however, it will be very rare. This one is my main focus. A Worgen Aspect, ever heard of one? Well right now he is human, he WILL be converted to Worgen soon, however. Anyways:

Enjoy.

Wyrmrest Temple, Unknown Quarters.

Everyone knows about the Aspects of Dragons, Gods to them. Alexstrasza, the Life-Binder, the creator of all life on Azeroth. Ysera, the Dreamer, mistress of the Emerald Dream and considered a daughter by Elune. Nozdormu, the Time-Less One, master of time and history on Azeroth. Malygos, the Spell-Weaver, creator of all magic itself on Azeroth and Neltharion...or Deathwing, the Earth-Warder (or Destroyer as most people call him now), and Kalecgos as well, the new Aspect of Magic. However there was always one the titans created in secret, and his name, was Neró, the Tide-Crafter.

The Tide-Crafter worked in secret, creating seas, creating anything that would feed the crops and life of Azeroth, the only Aspect he knew was Alexstrasza. They worked together, Alexstrasza providing lush green forests and fields for miles, while the Tide-Crafter sustained them with rain water and the sea itself. However, the Tide-Crafter worked alone when people hurt his ocean, mostly the Gilean people. So he decided to pay these 'Gileans' a visit. However, when he got there, he was shocked.

The Worgen curse ran rampant, burning ships leaving the port, only to crumble under the crimson flames of death. Chaos broke out everywhere. This was the reason these, Gileans were hurting his ocean, the Worgen were launching this city into the sea. He landed softly, the Worgen taking up most of the attention of these humans. With a crash of tides on land, he was now in his human form, which was surprisingly, a human. He was dressed in fine clothes, a plate helm on his head, the front with water hiding his face away, his features unknown. His pauldrons held the tides themselves on them, crashing around inside them, sometimes spilling out. His chest piece held the heart of the rain itself, along with rain drops imprinted in gold, his lower robes with the same design, minus the heart of course.

His sword was a sight to behold, the hilt decorated in gold waves, the bottom looking like sand, the ocean floor. The sword guard made to look like a wave, both of them crashing onto the blade. In the middle of the guard was the heart of the ocean, something the great titans gave him to forge the vast ocean. The blade itself was simple, a massive reach, a few gold waves imprinted here and there. However, water flowed round it in perfect harmony. This sword was called kardiá tou okeanoú or 'heart of the ocean'. His cape was pure water.

He stepped towards the Gilean gates, open and Worgen flooding in, somehow not noticing fresh meat. He struts in and observed his surroundings. Fires everywhere, Gilean corpses lie everywhere, literally mauled into two. This curse, was destroying this city, and he was gonna stop it. He drew kardiá tou okeanoú and headed to the nearest Worgen pack, one right in front of him, and with a slice, cleaved the Alpha in two. The Worgens looked at this new enemy, and leaped, barking, and snarling. However, he simply ducked and cut the entire pack above him in half with a swing of his sword. He, however, saw a Gilean shadow and disguised himself as a Gilean recruit.

"You there, recruit! Get busy and start fighting these vermin!" He shouted, pointing the way he came, paying no attention to the corpses behind the Tide-Crafter.

"Yes, sir!" Neró said, playing the part, rushing towards the Merchant Square. There he saw Prince Liam Greymane, protecting his people.

"Recruit, I have a job for you, kill as many of these Vermin as you can!" He shouted, pointing at the Worgens. "And let the people out of their homes, they must run!" He said, cleaving a Worgen's head clean off.

"Yes, sir!" The Tide-Crafter shouted, cutting down beast by beast, wolf by wolf, Worgen by Worgen.

"Recruit seems you can kill, now free our people, and go to the blacksmith, get some armor or you will be mauled like him!" He shouted, pointing at a stinking corpse of a recruit, his face unrecognisable, his hands in his mauled face, his heart no-where to be found.

"Yes, sir!" Neró replied, heading off to the houses.

-Timeskip, 30 minutes-

All people in Merchant Square were evacuated and the Worgen drove off to the Military District.

"Recruit seems you have some Gilean armor now (Same armor the Gilean guards wear) I suggest to support the Military District, now!" The prince shouted.

The Tide-Crafter nodded, running off to the Military District.

-Timeskip, 5 hours-

Light's Dawn Cathedral.

Lord Darius Crowly and Neró were fighting for their lives, however, Neró bit by one of these Worgen, not revealing it however to Lord Crowly.

Flashback, Military District.

"Is anyone here?" Neró asked when he opened a hatch to a gun storage.

"No, back off, you won't take me alive!" he shouted, cowering in a corner.

"Hey, are you alright?" Neró asked, right next to him.

"I said...back off" he said in a strange accent, when a Worgen burst out of his body, biting Neró, and launching him towards the staircase, however, a gunshot sounded, killing the corrupt Gilean.

Present, Lights Dawn Cathedral.

"Lord, it has been an honor," Neró said to Darius, knowing even if he turned into his dragon form, he would still become a feral Worgen.

"Recruit, I never caught your name, what would it be?" Darius asked, knowing the end was nigh.

"Neró sir, Neró Kýma" The dragon replied, smiling as he knew the end was here.

"Well, let us go down, in a blaze of glory!" He shouted, increasing the morale of his men, cleaving Worgens in two.

"Yes, let us" Neró replied, cleaving five Worgens in two with a single swing.

Then the full moon came.

And the afflicted turned.

Including Neró

And he showed no mercy.

To any of his comrades.

Just blood-shed, complete and utter bloodshed.

A/N: First chapter, rewrite version as well! Hope you enjoyed, added more detail when I rewrote this chapter, write a review to tell me either good or bad, and now, enjoy the many chapters I will create.