Yes, fellow Zammers, you have read it correctly, I have sinned. I will now confess in detail my sins to you, hoping I will be purged of disgrace.
It all started on that blasted day, november 13th, or maybe even before that. I read all this stuff about that new awesome class, called Death Knights. I got really hyped up about it, couldn't wait to play it. There I stood on november 13th with a brand new copy of Wrath of the Lich King in my hands and right there, ladies and gentlemen, is where I commited my horrible sin.
I ran off into the Eastern Plaguelands, to play that blasted new hero class. I didn't even look back once to my loyal hunter, who has been my companion for over two years and I thought to enjoy my newfound love. As the levels came by and I travelled across continent after continent, I never ever looked back to poor old Saevitia.
It wasn't until I reached the roof of the world, a place called Northrend, I started realising how I abandoned my first and true love, though only slightly. At first, I dismissed it, thought the Lich King was playing with my mind. However, deep in my subconscious, Saevitia started to fight back.
Even when I reached Icecrown, I did not fully realize what was going on. I was blinded by that magic number, 80. I rushed and I rushed to get to that number, and finally, there it was, on a cold sunday evening. I was excited beyond belief, I had finally made it! Still, deep within my heart, it just didn't feel right.
Come monday, I started realizing something was wrong. At first I coulnd't figure it out, but it all became clear to me the moment I logged into my hunter, poor old Saevitia, whom I hadn't touched since that blasted november 13th.
I had prostituted myself to that wicked class, and left behind my old hunter virtues.
There it is, out in the open. I now apologize to every hunter out there, and especially to Saevitia. I let you guys down.