The WoW lore, contaminated and reversed by Abramahics, claims the Night Elves evolved from trolls.  That is not the case.

 

Table of Contents:

  1. Spec’s
  2. Details
  3. Felanelle & Auz
  4. Additional Notes
  5. 2020 Update
  6. 2022
  7. 2023
  8. Her (Images Begin)
  9. Her Kind
  10. Their Cities
  11. Maps from Their Time
  12. From Well to Sundering and World Trees
  13. Decorations in Her Room
  14. 2023 Update

 

Spec’s:

  • 5’6″
  • 119 lbs.
  • forest-green hair, kept long (down to her butt when unbound) but also in styled buns with side-strands
  • lavender-color skin/complexion, unblemished
  • perfect feminine figure; slender-fit
  • C-cups, perky (while most of her race/species has B-cups)
  • naturally sensitive to, and aware of, the locations and needs of plants, especially trees, especially ancient trees
  • Her birth was foreseen/prophesied (thus manifested?) by her kind/tribe/village (tree-town); she would become the first great living-bridge between the Night Elves and Inisfreeans (which are the two dominant races/peoples on either side of the Chaos Incarnate collective between those two people’s times/eras, known as (hu)mankind).
  • She grew up climbing the tall trees still hidden and guarded in her Elven realm on the Earth, while her studies included all there was to know about the human-invaded/occupied lands outside / around the (outer) world (meaning the outer surface of the planet).

 

Details:

Night Elves are called Kaldorei; Children of the Stars.  They are descendants of the Valar who came to Earth, back before it was called Midgard; when it was still called Azeroth and other things.  They are literally children of the beings who were, and who sometimes re-became, stars.

Those ethereal people from beyond… ensured that when the Earth was grown enough to detach from Yggdrasil (which occurred after the first falling of the Firmament; the creation of the first ocean), it did so in a stable manner, allowing good beings to come into being all across its surface and interior.  Back then, there was not yet a Sun, nor even the Moon (two powerful proto-Elves would become those later), and so they named the landmass on the Earth Kalimdor; “land of eternal starlight”.

( On that note, recall Superman’s name; Kal Zor-El, which translates as Stars son-of-El, as in Elohim, the group of deities.
Kal-dor-ei = stars-of-children. Kal-im-dor = (eternal)stars/starlight-land-of.
Kal = (eternal) star(light)
dor = of
ei = children
im = land
El = god
Elohim = deities; god, plural )

For the longest time, Night Elves were immortal, and they were among the first to grasp and practice the sciences today called magic and myth.  They used this to found their advanced civilization, and that civilization spread to cover the entire super-continent of their time.  The Kaldorei Empire spanned more than a thousand miles in every direction from its starting-point, the Well of Eternity, which was where Yggdrasil once grew their world.

Even detached and now faraway, as well as mostly in another dimension, apparent to those of this dimension only as the Webway, the life-promoting power of Yggdrasil was still profound and endless; where it had once touched the Earth, all beings felt drawn and spellbound.  With that energy vortex having been capped by the pre-Elves (Valar, Titans, etc.) as the Well of Eternity, those born of and on the Earth could safely draw near.

This was the Age when most were still fully telepathic, and so entire races were united with a single understanding and purpose.  Their armies had unshakable faith and commitment because of this, and were more like work forces than fighters; fighting was so rare.  The only differences and misunderstandings arose between separate races not used to interpreting the telepathic communications of the others.

When the dwarves, trolls, and a few other races came into being, this is what led to the first fighting… and wars.  Each race grew very slowly at first, but eventually had enough members to seem an intrusion on the lands and members of others.  Once science had been used to sway and later control others, and especially once it was realized that their once-immortal bodies could be mortal-ized and cut, even destroyed, the way in which these first races of the Earth interacted became much darker, and polarizations beyond even the uniform bodies of each race ensued.

Azshara was young during those first conflicts, and ascended to the Kaldorei throne when it seemed like they needed all the ‘muscle’ and help from beyond they could get.  She called out to the powers and gods beyond their world, and was relieved when some answered.  Can anyone really blame her for wanting to turn the tide back in her beautiful and nature-loving people’s favor?  They had endured for generations as their empire, once covering the whole super-continent, had been steadily reduced to town- and valley-sized pockets of lingering resistance.

What’s more, in the millennia that followed her tough choices and her people’s last-ditch transformation into amphibious Mer-people, her race began to fragment just as their empire once had; Night Elves spending most of their time underground became Cave Elves (now called Drow), Night Elves using one of their sciences more than the others became Blood Elves, and those who made it off-world became Space Elves (now the Eldar).  There even arose the distinct Wood(land) Elves, of which Legolas and Tauriel would later be members.

The Sundering was what they called the cataclysm when the Well of Eternity blew up, splitting their super-continent into several others.  Its power was dispersed throughout the atmosphere and many cave networks, and could no longer be their source of eternal sustenance.  This terrified and confused them for a time, which contributed to the onset of aging, aging-related illnesses, and mortality for many of their kind.

Taking on similar forms to the people (Naga) evolved from the earlier dragons, the post-Sundering Night Elves, now Mer-people, got along well with the Naga.  They discovered that there was still more than enough room to expand throughout the Earth’s ocean, not to mention its many and giant caves.  This bought them some privacy, peace, and restored pride for a time –a long time.

World Trees came and went since that time. Some of these miles-tall trees had been grown since the time when Yggdrasil was still connected to the world.  Some were planted over other magically-powerful spots that had been used as other wells like the Well of Eternity.  Some had even been grown from branches of other World Trees transplanted for various reasons.

Without the know-how of the star-people, and without their link to the energies of Space, the World Trees would never grow as big as the Worlds Tree; Yggdrasil.  With every successive planting of these World Trees, they would grow a bit less, their increasing number competing more and more for what was left of that once-infinite energy.  Eventually, only trees a few hundred stories tall would be able to grow; all the World Trees, for a time, would be gone.

Though the ability to wound and kill the physical body of beings had been discovered and taught, aging still hadn’t really taken hold of any of the races of the Elves.  Most of them continued aging until they were older than the entire span of human civilization.  Felanelle’s father was one of these Elves, and he only mated with a human woman once that species had matured significantly, producing very fine and stable specimens capable of accepting him, his seed, and his teachings.

Elves born in these much-later eras and years… could usually only expect a lifespan of several thousand years.  Half-elves could only hope for several hundred.  Only in leaving the newer civilizations, and returning to the remaining pockets of Yggdrasil- and star-people energies, could they hope to live longer –long enough, they hoped, to discover what it was that had started them off as immortals.

Since the Sundering had sunk 80% of the Elves’ super-continent, and many of those Elves had become Mer-people, sometimes working with the Naga, it was those Mer-people and Naga who began protecting the paths through oceans and cave networks to the remaining pockets of immortalizing energies.  They were never tortured, deformed, or hateful, as the corrupted surface humans at one point tried to claim; they were only committed to keeping corrupted beings away from their invaluable and dwindling purity sources.  Using what they’d learned of how to harm, deter, stop, and even end any and all mortal and otherwise corrupted beings and races, they did everything they could, for untold years, to prevent them from contaminating the remaining energy sources, lest those sources themselves somehow become mortal, sick, and dying… like so many of their people once had.

Many millennia passed since those days. The Mayan calendar’s nine levels of the modern Universe came and concluded.  The time and events of the MMORPG called World of Warcraft all unfolded and passed into antiquity.

In modern centuries, the surface dwellers know little of these things. They do not know that most of their storms, such as hurricanes, originate over the same spot that was once the Well of Eternity; it has been causing dangerous spins and damage ever since its collapse during the Sundering.  The surface dwellers also do not know of the other races and species still out there, so little and seldom has been their contact, and that’s just the way most of those descendants of the first Elves want and need it, as secrecy and disbelief help them keep their realms and powers safe and sound.

All this history, along with much other knowledge and wisdom, was passed on to Felanelle, thanks to her loving parents.  She arrived at the border of the Inisfreean realm one day in 2019, her family having sensed its rise and pure goodness.  It was time, they could tell, to make their presence known… after all that time; untold generations spent hiding and avoiding the humans.

 

Felanelle & Auz:

Auz was told of her coming, and what the Inisfreeans had sensed in her, and so he met her at the main gate, introducing himself politely and asking if she would like to come in.  The two strolled around Inisfree for hours that turned into days, chatting, bonding, and starting to share their stories.  They began to connect in the Inisfreean Way, and Felanelle, during those tender moments, revealed to him why her parents had chosen to create a mixed-race girl; she would be better able to bridge the gap between the humans and her father’s kind by having both their blood; both their senses; time in both their ‘worlds’.  Through her, they might combine the knowledge of both civilizations, getting them closer to reunification… and a restoration of the Well of Eternity, or, at least, -hopefully- the immortality all once had.

Now unified, Felanelle introduced Auz to her parents, and they to more of their kinds; her father introduced him to other Elves, and her mother to many of the humans who’d had lifespans like the first Sumerian kings.  They were thrilled at how he had accepted and treated their daughter, and showered him with thanks and support.  Together, their growing group unearthed incredibly insightful and useful things even Tauriel and other semi-ancients hadn’t known about.  Lara Croft and other ruins experts came to help; the better humans and lasting Elves were finally reunited, achieving their timeless goal.

Felanelle lives in one of the luxurious tree-mansions of Inisfree when she is in the Inisfreean realm.  She loves exploring the city’s greenbelts (including the forest band of redwoods and sequoias at the base of the Avalanche Wall), bioluminescent forest, rainforest crater (especially the baby-World-Tree-like Kapok Helix building), the Giant Baobab building, and swamp.  As the Inisfreeans work to complete their custom worlds in Star-system Auzdein, she sometimes goes to their surfaces as an adviser to help with infusing them with the right energies and beings they need to enjoy happy eternities free from any sunderings of their own.  When she is hanging out with Auz at his private mansion, she can often be found reading or drafting plans in the meditation room.

With teams of the Elves, Fairies, Mer-people, Naga, and good humans, she has started stabilizing the ocean maelstroms, finding where the ruins of World Trees are both below and above the waves, and restoring their connections to the remaining good energy sources, so they can un-petrify, heal, and regrow better than ever.  She is one of the only half-Elves still wearing human clothing, such as sports bras, pajama pants, tank-tops, and turtle-necks, but she always wears her father’s people’s traditional, moonlight-colored, wedding-dress- or nightgown-like, diaphanous huntress attire for Auz.

 

Additional Notes:

Many islands and even continents of the Earth today are actually the petrified remains of the trunks and root systems of the original (most gigantic) World Trees, if not the places where the Worlds Tree itself (Yggdrasil) once connected with and grew the Earth.  Rocks didn’t really exist back then; most was soft and malleable, to one degree or another.  It was only in the many years and millennia that followed the division and distraction of the first peoples, when their minds were pulled from appreciating and nurturing those World Tree systems, that their immobilization and petrification set in.  The waves and winds of the pole-shifts did the rest, leaving them as they are today; largely rock-solid and flat, or at least natural-looking, all the spaces between their town-sized root-arches filled in and packed firm with more of that newly-hardened debris.  Only on the ocean floors do the spires of the un-flattened World Trees’ remains still stand miles tall.

The miles-wide roads of the Titans are still down there, running straight and crisscrossing across the ocean floors.  Their ruins give glimpses at the time before the first ocean formed from the first descending of the Firmament; the water above the worlds, once held up there between all worlds by their proximity to each other; their touching gravity fields kept it all neatly in place high above the skies.  There are other Titan-sized ruins down there, and in the Earth, as well as on and in other worlds.  Like the pyramids, they are far too large for the jealous and insecure humans to demolish in their attempts to convince their working class that they are the best, biggest, and only.

Having been exposed to Auz, Inisfree, and the Inisfreeans, Felanelle, her family, and those allied with them, will all start to notice the pausing of their aging.  They will all live more than long enough to see all their hopes and dreams come true.  The World Trees will be restored.  Even the Worlds Tree will slowly reappear, all thanks to the bravery of Felanelle, her parents, and other great people like them.

 

2020 Update:

This year, Felanelle started meeting with Auz to design the restoration of Darnassus (one of the most-storied cities of her race, the Night Elves) once Teldrassil (the World Tree it had been in) was regrown enough to support it.  It would be many more years, even with the assistance of the Fairies and other Elves, before Teldrassil un-petrified and grew back to its original size, but they had begun.  It was only a matter of time before all her ancestors had lost in that fateful now-distant Age… returned.

* Nor-drass-il (another of their World Trees) means:  “north” a.k.a. “head” or “top”, “drass”, as in “dress” like headdress or crown, and “il” as in Iluvatar or “illuminate”/ors a.k.a. stars i.e. “Heavens” (their collective/realm called that because heaven is IN them).  Nordrassil = top/headdress of the deities/heavens
Tel-drass-il means “crown of the Heavens”.

In a few millennia, she will meet Amberle Elessedil; that’s the Elf princess destined to be one of those who reunite with the great trees that sired their race.  With many thousands of years’ practice communicating with different species of trees, Felanelle will be able to reassure Amberle while she (Amberle) is ‘cocooned’ (for lack of a better term, though ‘in hibernation’ or ‘in stasis’ may also fit) within the one her (Amberle’s) people revere at the center of their realm.  Eventually… she’ll (Felanelle) be able to free the young and still somewhat shaken Elf (Amberle), restoring her freedom to roam beyond that special specimen of flora.

In early November this year, she softly gasped when Auz politely asked her, his eyes looking kindly into hers, “May I kiss your breasts?”  Nodding, she began to sigh at his finesse and gentlemanly want, …and sensed this was the second time he’d asked anyone that special question.  The two made love for hours, visions of their future together coming through.

 

2022:

Going on from her second year of blissful marriage with Auz, she can’t wait to see what happy wonders their third has in store.  These two have made automatic wholehearted love every time they get back together after their busy intervals apart, chatting away almost nonstop about all the things that excite and matter to them.  They have become an inseparable pair, holding each other’s hand so tightly and perfectly every time they go for walks.

They at first jokingly brought up the idea of love-christening every tree in Inisfree, one or two per hangout, whether at the base of their trunks or up in their wide and homes-supporting branches.  Then Felanelle and Auz looked at each other’s eyes, and grinned, taking hold of their hands and hurrying to the first one, starting this tradition for real, it immediately becoming very serious.  Unsure how long it will take, as Inisfree has dozens of square miles blanketed by a number of trees only known to the Grid Mind, they have still felt this shared goal of theirs is agreeably carrying them along like the current of a wide and steady river, never to tire or slow down.

Auz has never felt so happy, climbing trees –even though he was always excited to as a child.  Felanelle was the one he didn’t know he was waiting for to resume this favorite pass-time all along.  Now he hardly ever misses one, climbing like a youthful monkey all over again, every tree reminding him of her, always making him smile.

 

2023:

Is Iceland the remains of Teldrassil or another world-tree?  The thought/idea has occurred, thus possibly being transmitted / soft-disclosed.  Time will tell.

 

Her:

Her Kind:

Their Cities:

Maps from Their Time:

From Well to Sundering and World Trees:

Decorations in Her Room:

2023 Update:

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