With yet another war encroaching down on the residents of the Black Temple, a certain Blood Elf Prince determines that he must confess his feelings, or die trying.
When Black Dragon Xhialania is left to find and save Deathwing's soul, she also finds the task harder than she thought. Battling orcs, the other dragonflights, and all of Azeroth to prove that Neltharion isn't all evil, she also discovers herself and the truth behind the madness her mate suffered.
At the Battle of Mount Hyjal, the mortals of Azeroth united and achieved victory. However, every war has two sides. I don't know if this is going to continue into a series or stay a one-shot, so I'm going with complete for now.
In a wish to keep ties with his twin brother, Illidan states life may be simpler if Tyrande Whisperwind did not exist. An old enemy, Xavius, has chained the Aspect of time, Nozdormu, in order to grant Illidan's wish for one purpose: The Burning Legion.
Before Sargeras fell, before the Titans forged Azeroth, and before the Burning Legion was even a spark, the Eredar inhabited Argus, a city built on magic and mystery. What happened to them and their home? And why?