Some say there was a being who walked Azeroth during the age of The Black Empire, Some say it was a man, Devout follower of the Old Gods and their masters in the Void. Some say even became he Vessel of their Whispers. Other say he was a a Holy man, One who stood alone against the Void, fueled by his conviction and belief in the Light. Another story suggests that he found a medium between Light and Shadow, a way for the two to forever coexist but never touch, so close and yet s far. Most have never heard these stories, fewer believe them, unsure of which story is the truth. all are different with only one constant, Him. So whoever he was, he sleeps now beneath The Liar's Throne, lost to time itself until the day The Void needs him, then he will return to raise The Black Empire again in the name of those who crawl in the shadows. Life and Death, Night and Day, Light and Dark, all are the same, under one name....The Bishop.