Serena looked at Nyaka, her eyes broken and filled with pain, shadowy tears sliding down her cheeks. "<span style="color: darkslateblue">they dont know! i may have always been the goddess' wrath but people didnt know! if they knew they would kill me..."</span>she shook her head and then sighed angrily.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "he just doesnt like that she tells him how things are... yes he did! it wasnt even an hour after i got back here that this happened to me!"</span>she recoiled as though Nyaka had hit her and she shook her head.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"i cant live like this! almost no one can touch me and those that do... it hurts... it feels like they are burning me with their hands."</span>she looked at the dagger before picking it up and it took on the same shadowy appearence as the rest of her and then warped into a cruel shape, a deep purple light coming from its core that pulled what light there was in the room into itself.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "or i could use it to take revenge on the man that did this to me... i think it might actually hurt him, isnt that your job? to hurt Troll gods that get out of-"</span>she was cut off as the door exploded inwards and Saravess came in glareing but once she saw Serena she stopped.<span style="color: cyan"> "what in Azshara's name happened to you?"</span><span style="color: darkslateblue">"Ras happened to me... that bastard didnt like that i made him repay his debts."</span><span style="color: cyan"> "no he didnt. Elune would have kicked his ass straight up here to fix it. she told him hes not allowed to mess with Night Elves anymore and he wouldnt go against her just to get some petty revenge on you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>