In the first few years, Allistarj remained a kind and upright Mage. His knowledge of magic continued to grow. However, as he grew older, his research became frustrated and his heart began to fill with resentment.
The door to forbidden magic was then suddenly opened to him, and this process was rarely reversible. Once he began to fall, he could descend deeper and deeper into it. Allistarj transformed from one of the lowest Mages to an average Mage in 10 years, but he had paid the price of countless souls to get there.
When Rakh'likh appeared before him with the temptation of being a Mage stronger than the high-level Mages of Dalaran, he didn't hesitate to pledge his loyalty.
From that point on, Allistarj had already died.
He couldn't recall the blue skies and white roofs of Dalaran, nor could he remember the wildflowers along the trails. Even his facial features were gradually fading away into the dark night sky of the Blasted Lands.
