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Can we please just kill sylvanas finally, please?
O dear
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Am i the only one that feels like wow has lost its lore? ;( I mean, the models, the bosses, the factions look great. But lore.. nah
This isn't Warcraft anymore. . . .
That music tho
Meh….
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If you guys are lost, go back to the very beginning, before the great sundering; long before the modern exploration of Azeroth began. Before Blizzard removed the old lore, thusly removing 'God' due to the cultural predicament it put them in, and establishing a movement with 'The Holy Light'. (The predicament was in the dualism of Warcraft, what would be God's counterpart?) That counterpart was made… Long before the elves and Dranei, ancient times… when the world soul was but a twinkle. When the titans and pantheon tried to bind the dark from the light, only to imprison it beneath the earth… Emerging from the lore, first, are the Amani, Gurubashi and Zandalari tribes. Shortly after, the Construct Empires. Though beaten by the elves for 'political and cultural' reasons at Blizzard, during the troll wars, the elves were fascinated at how the Amani enchantments were so much stronger than their own. Pages and pages of how the trolls knew things about 'Creation' that they did not know! They stole the troll magics to learn from them and destroyed countless ancient artifacts. The rest were swept away and under the sands of time and the shifting soil. (If archaeology is your profession you should know…)
These creatures… these 'trolls', seemed so primitive. Living quite harmoniously with nature. Yet among their most venerable, there were always those in the Amani who saught things greater. Who took Aman'Thul's teachings to a… darker place. Perhaps, greater, beyond the capacity of their wisdom. (An Eerie Smolderthorn Idol!, The Great Dark Beyond , ring a bell?) Those seeking greater knowledge were not only intrigued by the brilliance of what the Dranei now call 'The Light', a primordial source from which things like A'dal were made, but also peaked their curiosity in the silent song of Great Dark, the smoldering nastiness of the Fel, the endless blackness of the unknown! A region of nothingness… yet ripe with power, dreaming… Dreams that only C'thun itself could have! Dreams of the incomprehensible to even Yogg-Saron! A region like Netherstorm, forever humming the tune of chaos and disorder! An incantation and melody with which you look into the abyss, it looks back into you.. as a conduit of sorts. And as that conduit who stepped in the room so quietly, so small, still, inadvertently awakens those that were sleeping… and should have stayed asleep. Beings that had been sleeping longer than the demons in Sargeras' prison. Sleeping longer than the Old Gods. Those who had been sleeping — forever. And these are beings who were laid down to rest by power only Aman'Thul and Azeroth could wield, with secrets that only The Light itself knows… You see, Elune and Sargeras were not the only ones who found out about the skittering things at the outer reaches of existence and their master! Understand that it seeks every possible path… eyes blacken and sees them all as truth. The Protectorate are not the only ones who have encountered something like Dimensius.
There is a reason for Sylvannas' lament when Vol'jin sacrifices himself — the rest of his secrets about Zul and his prophecy about the end of the world were only in part the Cataclysm. And Hakkar wasn't just any blood god. After we liberated Hakkar and he destroys Jin'do he didn't vanish into nothing. He found G'hunn, the greatest mistake of the Pantheon. He had promised in full and undiluted hatred to deal with us another time. Some time later, G'hunn's seal to bind him was broken by Mythrax, and we destroyed G'hunn's grotesque body before it could flee its chains. Though its body destroyed in the physical universe, its essence carries on and can only be destroyed in the Twisting Nether. Zul vowed devotion to G'hunn and learned secrets that no other prophet knew except the witch doctor, Vo'jin. Sylvannas has learned too much; in the wailing torment of her banshee form she has approached a darkness that even Death shivers at… The shadows have a voice, and it has been heard. It… speaks…. The prophecy of The Void unfolds!
f*ck blizzard!
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