Originally Posted by
MyWholeLifeIsThunder
Lol the real Sylvanas is locked on a cage and this whole time it has been an impostor!
"How long do you think you will be able to keep this up?" Sylvanas asks through hissed teeth, knowing very well the answer.
"For as long as I please, little banshee" Her face that is not her face smiles back to her. "Have I given anyone reason to doubt I'm you?" Sylvanas, the real Sylvanas, glowers. "Shhh, don't be vexxed, I'm just doing what not even you had the strength to do." The Sylvanas mask starts to fade, her mirror's image becoming more beautiful for a second, then impossibly monstrous in their writhing of tentacles.
"So easily swayed, this Horde of yours" Azshara smiled sweetly, venomously. "I'll have more uses for them yet." Aszhara touched her pendant, that cursed pendant, and Sylvanas felt her tattered soul stretched to a snap one again. When she opened her eyes, she saw herself again, with that damned smirk she had come to hate "But first, let's settle some old debts with my former subjects. They have forgotten, but I do not."
UwU my Sylvanas fix it fic which I low key really want.