Ankyra Sound now I wish to piss on his parade.

she should not have wished such things for her own children. illidan had endured worse than most to achieve what others would have considered his indomitable strengths. even still, he was not as level-headed as he would have liked. the wildling was still very much influenced by the powerful waves of emotion that crashed beneath his flesh like waves in a tsunami. there were many things he did not understand, and many more that he wished he didn't. that was life, and he had accepted this was how the world was meant to be. he only hoped it would be kinder on her own children.

“i could ask for nothing more,” the ghost remarked to her, his tone taking on a somber and genuine reflection of how he felt. “i would protect you and your children with my life, if it ever came to such things,” he then admitted to her quietly, turning his sights away from the woman. how sweet it would have been to see the other side of life. he had not given much thought to how he would leave that world, but in the place of someone he loved.... well, it seemed a good way to go.