Every time I see a Horde soul and they’re like “Man I wish I could just move on already and meet my appointed and deserved fate” I just make a fart noise and go welp Sylvanas was your blackened tumor of a problem for 16 years so, byyyeeeeee.
Then I strangle the anima out of them reciting the “shamans fanned the flames so it’d burn faster” line from the short story when they’re halfway through going “That was Sylvanas, not us!”