It was a weird crew now: six blood elves, two undead, a worgen, a half night elf-half high elf, a dwarf, human, gnome, Draenei, night elf woman, night elf child and Draenei infant. It was almost as if this cast was assembled by some outside force controlling their actions.
But in the wake before sleep, Lyrelark still stirred. Would it be enough?
The green landscape seemed to glow. Every small groove only allowed for a ride around to show its ugly face. No peace was to be found here. This bright green cover was a reminder to Lyrelark of the threat they faced. It covered his forearm and hand permanently and at times kept him awake at night.
Few times in his life had he ever been presented with real evil. With most, there was often reasoning to be found- whether it was just was another story. But here in the bunker, hiding from the outside world, it was clear that this evil was not one to take lightly.
Hymn Choralis was Lyrelarkâs cousin on his motherâs side, and she had previously sought over he course of several years to end his life. Before he even knew it he was lined up to take over as the leader of their family on the distant Isle Orchinet- but Hymn wanted that role for her own.
She planted a wound on Lyrelark that was unhealable, untouchable; made of shadow tendrils that were tainted with her own deep rooted insanity. The only way to remove this wound was to burn it away with fel fire enough times to send the ranger past the pain point of death four times over.
It was done by their ally, warlock Samni, and her recent attempt to kill him was thwarted by the aid of his now wife and some allies- but Hymn did manage to escape. She was killed later on by Samni and had her soul destroyed and sent to the Twisting Nether.
⊠Well, part of that turned out to be accurate. Her soul was partially destroyed but still held part of itself intact. In unfortunate circumstance it escaped and was captured by a troll woman attempting to imbue the corpse of an ancient devilsaur with an evil soul. This rooted the beginning of Hymnâs new wave of corruption. With her soul freed, and fractured, she empowered a series of creations by a cult known as the Olive Flame throughout Azeroth. These demons, monsters, and surgically corrupted people now held power they could not control coming from the insanity of a broken soul.
It only got worse. Hymn began recruiting warlocks to attempt and repair her soul, with the promise of destruction and great power. She learned of the experiments she empowered and began using them with the purpose of destroying all that she can.
She was once evil and insane; now, she is only evil.
Still, in his bed, he squirmed. This woman caused a lot of pain in Lyrelarkâs life. But he knew she hurt far more than that. He looked over at his wife beside him and frowned. Varia had to watch him struggle to sleep after her first defeat. She had to heal those wounds, and watch her lover be sent past death before her own eyes at the hands of her friend.
Hymn had to be stopped. Whether this ragtag team could accomplish it or not⊠He wasnât sure.
But heâd go down swinging before he let her win.
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His fel-burnt hand let a single dirt clod roll down the hill. It bounced down, occasionally taking a bigger leap before breaking too small for his eyes to see. The dirt of these hills was dry; as it lacked trees at this altitude, it felt like it lacked any moisture or nourishment.
As odd as it felt, it was a familiar feeling for Lyrelark. Before his visit the month prior it had been nearly a decade since he had even stepped foot in Elwynn Forest. It certainly felt strange to be there now. Unfortunate was the word that best described how he felt knowing he was at risk, in the place he once called homely not too many years ago; however, other words such as aggravating and tiresome also fit.Â
Footsteps softly crunched the dirt behind him, but he didnât stir. The tall shadow stretching forward like the absent trees was familiar enough to him by now.
âYour disappearance frightened the others.â With blue skin and hair as white as she was tall, a Night Elf woman sat beside him. âYou need to be careful.â
âI know, I know...â The green-eyed man let another dirt clod roll down. âSorry. Iâll head back soon.â
âN- no, donât apologize.â She seemed surprised by his answer. With eyes shifting from the forest below back to his hands, she rolled down a dirt clod too. Not quite sure why; just hoping for some sort of common ground.
Lyrelark watched hers roll, but it never broke before leaving his sight. âPetrelia...â He looked up, then over at her. âDid it... did it hurt you when the Blood Elves joined the Horde?â
Her silver eyes revealed that she was caught off guard by the question. âI mean... Yes. It did. It gave me a sort of closure I didnât want. Knowing I could never find him again was one of the most painful things I have ever felt.â
âDid you ever search for him yourself?â He tilted his head to her.Â
âI did.â It seemed hard to say for her. Petrelia choked putting those words out there. âI searched for years... But thereâs only so much searching you can do while supporting yourself still.â
âYeah...â He was a bit familiar. Coming home from Pandaria and losing his family hit him hard. âWhat did you think of this war?â
âItâs frivolous, really.â Petrelia chuckled, and looked back to him again. âBut I suppose when you live as short as the Humans and Orcs do, you have to get all that racist anger out on the table, do you not?â
That produced the first smile Lyrelark had given her, then the first laugh subsequently after. âIâm glad we see that the same.â He leaned a bit closer, and sighed. âWe arenât that different then, are we?â
âIs that what youâve been worried about?â The night elf woman cocked an eyebrow. âVaria told me this... stoic nature, this quiet tone wasnât like you. Are you worried because of what we are, or because of this war?â
âItâs the war.â His smile had now faded. âI donât... I donât want to get close to you, then find out one of my friends, or old comrades, killed you in an attack. I would hate that.â
It was a quick and gentle gesture. Lyrelark didnât feel Petreliaâs arm slip around him, and didnât realize contact was made until her head rested on his shoulder. She let out a deep sigh, and then a light melodic laugh. âI am not worried about any of that. This war wonât last forever, you know- we will long outlive all those who have kept it going. All I know is that I am glad your-â She stopped herself. âOur father is back in my life again. He and I would like to reconnect, and get to know each other again as we are able... And I would like to be able to know you as my brother.â Her silver eyes looked up, and met the green glow of his own. âIf... you want that.â
Lyrelark didnât answer immediately. He looked down at the trees below, and the city he could barely see between them. He finally reached over, and pulled a dirt clod from under Petreliaâs hand and released it down. âOf course I want that.â
Celia se aferrĂł a su hermana como un niño que se envuelve entre los brazos de una madre, no podĂa articular sonido alguno y sin embargo sintiĂł cĂłmo aquellas palabras de Diana eran sinceras, pues sĂłlo ella podĂa entender que el dolor le partĂa el alma y no por ser la mĂĄs sensible de las Silva; sino porque Diana sabĂa que el dolor de Celia sobrepasaba sus propias fuerzas para esconder el amor disfrazado en una amistad entrañable.
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So, as expected, since things have heated up with Celia the storyline seems to be attracting more people and summaries and clips with English subtitles are appearing. They haven't caught up yet to the show, but bless them all for all the work. I certainly wouldn't have the patience for it. So here's a couple of channels I've stumbled across that have Celia videos with English subtitles. Hope they are helpful to some of ya.
This one is Celia's story from the beginning, with a focus on Celia and Petra, as far as I can see. I think they are based on Llyllad's videos.
#Petrelia SubEng by YouSub Español
This other one focuses exclusively on Celia and Aurora.
Celia and Aurora by Twenties Girl
And as far as I can see Agapimu's channel is the one that has the most complete Celia stuff. She has been at it since almost the beginning, so rather than summaries we got all the Celia scenes episode per episode. No subtitles, though.
Also, let us not forget the official website. I try to watch there as much as I can, maybe the hits to the website matter.
http://www.rtve.es/television/seis-hermanas/
So, enjoy! It's a pity, though, that the full show isn't subtitled so you can all enjoy Celia in all her glory. She is a full character with meaningful relationships with other people besides Aurora and Petra, like her sisters, and it's a pity that you all can't enjoy all of that. But still, ENJOY this cutie!