<span style="color: purple">"no i didnt! they took the spear! my link to you... i didnt know the full extent of my powers, i... im not cruel, at least not intentionally. you were supposed to always have that spear, you were always supposed to be protected but your father took it, your mother never even saw it. there wasnt enough time to bond it to you, he took it and sold it, not that its ever done anyone else any good. thats why you heard me in those moments, your pain aplified that tiny connection that was allowed before the spear was taken, i wept over what happened to you, i tried to reach out and i am twice damned for it. you and Azshara were only supposed to meet once you were adults but i told her about you in desperation to help. i didnt know she was insane, i thought she would help you but she only made things worse and it was too late."</span>she sat down again and turned away.<span style="color: purple"> "and people wonder why i want to leave, to erase my entire existance... i have watched powerlessly as my Elves, my creations, my children suffered through the ages and cried over it. i made you and Azshara to stop it and only made it worse so i stopped interfereing... i failed you, i failed in Azshara. but all i ever wanted was to watch the Elves be happy. to see smiles and hear laughter and happiness. because it made me less lonely. is that so wrong? to want people to be happy? to want more happiness in the world?"</span>she shook her head before she looked up at the never ending sky.<span style="color: purple">"you would ask for all the things i cant give you... if you ever die properly youll come back here but you wont be with me, you can have any kind of afterlife you want. you can be with your pets, your descendants or even alone. you can be in a forest or the sea or anything else, you make your own afterlife here."</span>she looked up at Vyre despite that the Elf's hand passed right through the image and shook her head.<span style="color: purple"> "ill always be your goddess, even if you kill them. i made you from something different, your forever linked to me and there is no way to sever it. i already wish i never made you, ive wished it for mellenia because you suffered so much and it was never supposed to be that way."</span>the spit went right through the image just as Vyre's hand had and she shook her head.<span style="color: purple">"no, its not, your purpose is what you decide, you are released from my will but you are still what i made you. that can never change. and im sorry Vyre... your time is all but up, please try to find happiness. its all i ever wanted for any of you."</span><br/><br/>Arlokk would get no answer from Elune other then the feeling that she was dead and that it was The'kal who killed her. Zelina sighed irritably and covered the hole back up before she looked at Claire.<span style="color: darkred">"Zelina's heart isnt in her chest, its in her master's, his name is Ophidian and he is Elune's champion. the demoness gets her life force from him, she shares his thoughts and if given an order she cannot disobey no matter what it is. Elune is doing something that is affecting Ophidian and the sheer power of it is bleeding through and her power is incompatable with a demon, thats why only her demon parts are burning. she... or rather, we, used to be a High Elf so the rest of her wont burn."</span>as she spoke the demonic parts started to flake away as ash and the priestess shook her head.<span style="color: darkred">"stop it! damn it Ophidian stop this!"</span><br/><br/>Ophidian only slowly looked at Elerona, the light getting ever brighter and she would sense something horribly different about him. it seemed to take him at least a full minute to recognize her and he spoke just as slowly.<span style="color: green"> "bayne? why... are... you... here?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>