when Vyre died she would find herself in a glowing room, an image of Elune standing before her.<span style="color: purple">"Vyre, Vyre, Vyre... where should i begin? im sorry, im so sorry... youve forgotten everything havent you? you werent raised to use a spear, you were born with one. the second you were born a spear formed by your side, it grew with you but they took it and hid it away. they never needed to teach you what to do with one, you were always a prodigy, you remember that dont you? i made you with a purpose, you were to protect the world from Azshara if she turned from her purpose but you hated me... the voice in your head. thats why you let her live, because you didnt want to be my instrament. you wanted to be normal and im sorry. ive been sorry for thousands of years, i didnt understand free will, i didnt understand by forcing your destiny that it would make you hate me so much. i wish i could undo it. go back in time and make you a normal Elf but i cant. your soul doesnt work that way, you can never be normal but i can set you free of your destiny, i can set you free to do with the power you have whatever you want."</span><br/><br/>Zelina nodded and headed into the kitchen.<span style="color: darkred">"oh i can do better for that but ill get it made. but Harpies are such vile creatures, why would you want one around? and how the hell is Karren pregnant from Kuro? oh the Worgen, i forget her name but she is Susan's sister, she is here to rebuild their relationship. i knew i would but she needed me. of course i know that, youve only ever wanted me to be happy. i love you too. but where is that girl of mine? Zelina! get your tail out here!"</span>the demoness Zelina was slumped over in the back porch swing and nearly comatose, only twitching occasionally and her demonic parts were smoking and turning to ash. on her chest where her heart had been removed there was a silver glow coming from the cavity inside her that shone clearing through her corset.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>