<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Vyre can't cry, she was raised as a weapon and that kind of torture never leaves you. Especially with the... She was created with the sole purpose of killing Queen Azshara if she ever went insane, but she was robbed of that purpose and had gone her entire life knowing she was a failure but never knowing why. Nowadays most Elves still blame her for Azshara's rule. You spend ten thousand years being blamed by every Elf and Naga for failing a duty you didn't know you had and see how you turn out." </span>She sighed softly and headed out of the kitchen towards the living room, but her hood stayed firmly in place.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"She would have laid with you or anyone else if you were in the bed instead, but she doesn't have anyone else now that The'kal is dead." </span>She snorted again and did as told.<span style="color: #8000ff">"When is life with this family ever good?"</span><br/><br/>"I think you do. I think this one will be less detrimental to your life than Chaos was, but all I can base that off of is what I can sense. My powers don't work on her any more than they do on Chaos." He shrugged and the book slammed shut. "I don't know what you do and don't know. Despite your name you're not exactly consistent. Well there's a chance that what I'm going to suggest you do could end the world, but that's just if you're really unlucky. Otherwise things will improve with Balance. Visit her again unannounced and uninvited, don't listen to a word she says and hug her. Just hug her and hold her like you need. She'll either take it as an attack which would cause her to detonate and blow Azeroth in half, or she'll return the hug and melt into her mother's arms like she desperately wants."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>