Death Has Been Named

And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. And power was given unto them over the fourth part of the earth, to kill with sword, and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the earth.
~Revelation 6:8~

I've named him. My Death Knight, that is. No, I can't play him yet. I'm still trudging along on my Paladin. I've obtained every piece of epic honor gear available for Ret, as well as begun my arena set. Every matchup makes the weaknesses of Retribution more and more clear. They also make me more and more determined to forsake the impotent Light as soon as I am able. It will have been a long and arduous journey, but tonight I took the first step. The name currently enslaves a level 1 Draenei Shaman who will be sacrificed on the day of reckoning. The same day on which I shall thunder into the Cathedral in Stormwind and spit on the archbishop. It shall echo the day on which Arthas impaled his father and brought the Kingdom of Lordaeron to a bloody end. Retribution is an empty word to the remaining order of Paladins. They no longer feel sufficient pain and anger over the betrayal and destruction of their former homeland. They have grown weak and decadent. Their time for spamming two spells will soon be at an end.

On the Warhammer front, I have no news. I'm still waiting on a beta invite. If anyone has anything new, feel free to post among the comments and I'll highlight it in a post.