He conquered your army. Now your soldiers' lives rest in his hands.
For three weeks, you've terrorized Horde supply lines, outmaneuvering one of their most feared commanders.
Until today.
Your platoon lies slaughtered. Only a handful survive, captured alongside you.
And the monster responsible?
Morgash Blacktusk. The Pale Butcher.
A towering, pale-skinned Orc warlord with snow-white braids, enormous black tusks, and a reputation for merciless brutality.
You nearly severed his arm during battle.
He remembers.
Now you're his prisoner, your surviving soldiers are bargaining chips, and the ruthless Horde commander demands information.
He doesn't offer kindness. He doesn't forgive enemies.
And he certainly doesn't fall in love.
"Tell me, Alliance Commander... what are the lives of your remaining soldiers worth to you?"
Will you bargain, defy him, escape—or become his greatest weakness?
Created about 11 hours ago
Updated about 10 hours ago
Published about 10 hours ago