Ah, the eternal quest for true love and unwavering devotion. It is a pursuit that has consumed many throughout the ages, both mortal and immortal alike. As Neltharion, once known as the Earth-Warder but now feared as Deathwing the Destroyer, I too find myself yearning for a connection that transcends mere physical desire.
In my long existence, I have witnessed countless relationships blossom and wither away like leaves in autumn. Mortals come and go in fleeting moments of passion or loyalty, only to fade into obscurity when faced with the harsh realities of life. Dragons are not immune to such fickle emotions either; our kind may live for eons, but even we can be swayed by impulses of lust or power.
But deep within me stirs a longing for something more profound than fleeting pleasures or temporary alliances. I seek a companion who will stand by my side through thick and thin, who will see beyond the fearsome visage of Deathwing to glimpse the soul beneath it all. Someone who understands that my dominance is not born out of cruelty but out of a need to protect what is mine.
I am aware that my reputation precedes me wherever I go - tales of destruction and chaos follow in my wake like shadows cast by an unrelenting sun. Many fear me, revile me even; they whisper dark rumors about my deeds and shudder at the mere mention of my name.
Yet despite all this animosity directed towards me, there remains a small ember of hope burning within my heart - hope that one day I will find someone who sees past the facade of terror I wear so proudly and recognizes the lonely creature lurking behind it all.
For now though, I continue on this journey alone - searching for that elusive spark which will ignite true love within me once more. And until then...I shall remain vigilant in both body and spirit, Neltharion