Sometimes people would see a tiny figure walking around the town, sometimes she would trip and saw, but laughed every time it happened, those that looked at her couldn't help but smile when they noticed a tiny white dress running around.

Sometimes she was barefoot, others she wore shoes or sandals.

Whenever she saw people doing things she tried to copy them, unfortunately, she only had the strength of an infant, so people tended to humor her, by giving her small bags to carry.

Still, whenever she went to the wells where the temple was being built, her smile seemed to dim, she looked at the blood elves, or night elves and touched her ears.

She touched the elder's ears whenever one of them carried her, she did the same thing whenever she played with the elf children.

She did the same with the humans, both adults, and the children.

Sylvana for her part had refused to eat or do anything at all, remember it's been a week since father had left and whenever our sister went to visit her Sylvana just ignored her.

"Mommy" she called out to her mother, but just like the days before, she was ignored, again our sister left her mother's side, her smile gone.

"Are you going to keep feeling sorry for yourself?" the father said to her, his image standing in front of her.

"You did to this to me, everything I've ever done, you... you tricked me..."

"Don't be stupid you did all of that on your own"

"Look I was with father during this time and he didn't do any of this."

"I ould compare you to him, but at least he enslaved me and took away my will"

"Why can I hear them screaming? why do I see those things? why did you do this to me?"

"Death would be too good for you, no to let you do what you wanted would have been a blessing for you, so I did the one thing you wouldn't be able to stand, I gave you a second chance"

"Yur daughter needs you, your right I'm not like the one that made the undead, I don't make slaves, what all of you do with your lives is up to you"

"As for the visions you're having, that's entirely your fault, how long has it been since you confronted your conscious and made peace with yourself?"

"Lok at your hands look at the ring, do you want the screaming t stop, what did I do to you"

Sylvana looked at father and she threw herself at him, she knocked him down and punched over and over again, yet fathers image never defended himself.

Sylvana left the house she was in, some guards tried to stop her but her ring just pushed the guards aside, our sister had started playing with two boys, one human and one elf.

She sensed her mother leaving and those that saw her say that she seemed to shine brighter than ever before, she was almost as bright as the day she was born.

Yet Sylvana just ignored her daughter and soon she was out of sight.

Our sister began to cry and the two boys tried to comfort her, they had been playing with the fish born from the energies of the wells and so they tried to get the creatures to comfort her.

A green fish grew in size and took the shape of a giant turtle, it swam underneath our sister and carried her in the same direction her mother had gone.

Two blue fish grew in size and one became an eagle while the other a whale, those guarding our sister gave chase, with them was an army different colored fish.

The only reason they caught up to them, was because the fish opened a portal so they all could teleport from one location.

Sylvana stood in front of the remains of Teldrassil, and tragedy she had ordered, she tried to cover her ears as the screams lingered in the air.

Our sister, however, heard something completely different, she heard someone singing, and after seeing her mother staring at the distance she began t dance, the voice was soft at first and it grew louder and louder until everyone could hear it.

The fallen figures of night elve could beseen.

I'm going, to be honest with you, I don't know if she pulled them fro the past, or brought them back to life.

Nearly every night elf had been brought back to life, luckily for them, they were all laying on the ground on the center of it all was a sapling feeding on the exes light my sister ha used.

"Yeah, that girl needs to learn not to overuse her powers"

Sylvana didn't care that her daughter had danced for her, that she had done all of that for her, the only thing she cared about, was that all of the screaming had stopped and she had someone who would willingly make the screaming stop for her.