Originally Posted by
Snowraven
After a long trip, Sylvannas reaches the place where the Thunder King was. Now just a pile of rubble, surrounded by decaying troll corpses.
Seeing all those corpses made Sylvannas hungry, thinking of the troll ear stew she used to have while being a high elf... ah, those were the days.
A strange sound caught her attention. She looked around at the corpse of the Thunder King. There seemed to be something inside... no, it couldn't be! The Alliance had replaced him with Bolvar! Just the thought of it filled Sylvannas with rage, and she hit the petrified Bolvar, leaving a crack in the stone. This was not her fight though anymore, she had lived to see the end of... hold on, there was a familiar feeling from this.
"Wait, didn't I do this once again?" thought Sylvannas and then it hit her! "How can Bolvar be here at the same time as being in Northrend?" she asked herself.
Returning to the stone, she looked through the cracks and saw Bolvar. He was wearing the crown of the Lich King, the chin of Deathwing, a crystal in his chest from the late prince of the blood elves, he had a glowing fel skull in his hand and a blindfold over his helm, tentacles coming out of his shoulders, Garrosh's axe Gorehowl in his hand, a glowing mallet in his other hand, a staff with a raven on it in one of his tentacles, the glaives of Azzinoth in his feet and a bunch of other stuff Sylvannas couldn't even recognize sitting in his tentacles and on him.
Sylvannas looked at all those relics and thought which to take for her, she could use these to live forever, she wouldn't have to fear of neither the Alliance nor the Horde, she could rule them all. A strange feeling filled her mind as the thought of world domination danced in her rotting brain, it grew larger and larger and then Sylvannas realized it was all a hallucination. Maybe she shouldn't have eaten all the trolls she could munch on her way there. Bolvar was clearly just an illusion from the mushrooms grown on the dead bodies of trolls and with that in mind a strange fear hit Sylvannas! She couldn't get back to the mainland since she just ate and won't be able to swim for 1 hour or she'll get an upset tummy!
Ok, joking aside, it might be an idea, but not sure if Blizzard writers will go that far with the story. Plus, messing around with earth magic doesn't always have the consequences you want, look at Magni, turned to diamond and trapped there singing to the earth. It might be too dangerous for Sylvannas. However, there's another perspective, undead don't feel good emotions so much anymore (except those that still use the Light). So then... sha? In the end, they already can't feel positive emotions and have experience with breaking out of control from another power and being whispered constantly in their minds by the Lich King after being free. What would be the difference? With sha infusion, they'd still have the same range of negative emotions, only they'd be stronger. Unlike orcs or others, they wouldn't need to worry about moral choices since... they never really did. And unlike orcs, they already broke from the control of a power on their own, so why not take the chance?