Aerandir's dreams are trying to remind him of something but since his past is rife with bad memories, he doesn't really want go there...and maybe that's why he's missing the point?
His dreams are set just after third war when the blood elves were 'born', his waking time is set between the Burning Crusades and Wrath of the Lich King...I don't know what that is outside of expansion pack time lol.
M/M in this one although nothing graphic - sadly - but you know, this is being posted on DA. Besides it's the thought that counts yeah?
As usual, World of Warcraft belongs to Blizzard, this is just fanfiction written for fun, and which I make no money from.
Prologue - A Morbid Obsession: [link]
Chapter One - Blackrock Mountain: [link]