teldrassil was never even real, and yet i mourn. it was my home for thousands of years. i grew up there. my friends and family were there. i learned magic there. i met the love of my life there. i had a child there. and, yes, i can technically go back at any time. it hasn’t been removed from the game or anything. but i will never look out from the branches and see the fuzzy, faded shape of kalimdor to the southeast again. i will never walk the streets of darnassus again, nor dolanaar, nor starbreeze village, nor shadowglen, nor rut’theran, nor even darkshore. all that i held dear in that life was destroyed, save for the dream, and even that was tainted by the absence of my son.
-a noncanon fictive
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