Yeah, No I’m not talking about your interpretation of events. Like actual canon quotes in black and white. show me the quotes from War Crimes, Edge of Night, A Good War, Shadows of the Sun. because I can do you one better, I have my books out I can check for you.
- Her manipulation of her own grieving younger sister after the loss of Ronin to try to get her to assassinate Garrosh; thus isolating Vareesa and cornering her so that she could raise her to serve Sylvie in Undeath.
“Manipulation”? on no, Vereesa came out guns blazing like “we need to kill Garrosh” and then she proceeds to tell Sylvanas to be her scapegoat and make her poison that’s undetectable so no one believes it was actually her, because people expect Sylvanas to do bad things like this grieving little sister expected her sister to take the fall for her. No biggie, it’s not like Sylvanas is a person or anything… just a poison dispensary with loose morals and the kicker in all of this is by the end Sylvanas gets her heart broken because she didn’t think her sister would actually throw her under the bus.
Veressa winced. “I’m sorry I thought you were used to …well…”
“Being the ‘Banshee Queen’? ‘The Dark Lady’?” Sylvanas spoke in an exaggerated tone. “It’s better than rotting. At least now I have a say in what happens in this world.”
“We have less of a say than we have hoped. {…} I do not know who you are now. You are not she who was my beloved sister.”
I am… and I am not Sylvanas thought, but said nothing
“But you and I agree on one thing.” Veressa turned to face flushed eyes blazing. “Garrosh Hellscream must die for what he has done.” War Crimes page 156.
- Her going on a personal errand in Stormheim after she made grand promises about “avenging Vol’jin”.
To save her people.
"I think often of our future, Champion. My people cannot reproduce. Are we not destined to wither away eventually? No the Forsaken will never stop fighting, Not while I reign. Not while there are beings out there with the power to stop death. "
- Her attempted use and subsequent massacre of the Undead at the Gathering. With the initial agreement to even take part in it coming from a place to reinforce her control over her tools; and then when things went the other way she slaughtered any of them that might contradict her messages of “they will never accept you, you cannot live in peace with them”.
oh you mean like…
“I realize I do not sound optimistic. That is because I am not, I confess to you now, I wish you would not do this. Not because I would deny you any joy but because I would not see you hurt. You are ready to embrace your living relatives but are they ready to do the same? What would you do if they did not wish to see you? If they think you monstrosities or abominations instead of the remarkable, courageous Forsaken that you are? If I am cruel it is only to be compassionate.” - Before the Storm page 234
Now, before you say “she was lying!” I read this interaction as her “people pleasing” knowing full well she had every intention of killing the Desolate Council because they posed a threat to her and her control of the Forsaken leadership. again I’m not saying Sylvanas never did bad things. The Gathering was a “grey area” thing. I can see her doing what she did simply to quell any uprising because the Forsaken were without a leader at that time and she was stretched too thin to be in two places at once. But she does care about the Forsaken. She is deeply hurt when Elsie rejects her Forsaken name, thus rejecting the Forsaken and I think that really impacted Sylvanas that the Forsaken could reject her. I’m not justifying the Gathering but she didn’t want it in the first place but we all knew where it was going.
- Her blackmailing of the BEs and Lor’themar to commit to her personal revenge trip b4 WotLK.
Blackmailing? more like threatened to relinquish support because after Sylvanas did everything she could to help Quel’thalas recover and found a place for the Blood Elves in the Horde, when the time came to actuall get revenge on Arthas for the Third War… Lorthemar chickened out because the blood elves were too weak and morale was low after Kael’thas’s defeat.
“Lor’themar.” Sylvanas’s words shattered around him in impatience. “We go to destroy Arthas—once and for all.”
Slowly, Lor’themar shook his head.
“I appreciate that you and Warchief Thrall wish us to join you on the initial front in Northrend. But we are stretched too thin. We have already received a similar request from the Kirin Tor, but I cannot in good faith send our forces north. Since the events at Quel’Danas—”
“This is not a request, Lor’themar,” she interrupted. Her eyes flashed red in anger. “You will send troops. They will accompany the Forsaken.”
“Sylvanas,” Lor’themar said quietly, “we have just fought a civil war. What can we possibly have to give?”
“Have you forgotten who is responsible for the state of Quel’Thalas in the first place? Who is ultimately to blame?” She searched his face for a reply, and when he gave none, she continued. “Well, I, at least, have not! My vengeance will not be denied, and you will give what I demand of you: the sin’dorei rangers and magi, as well as the Blood Knights.”
“We cannot spare them, Sylvanas.”
Her flaking lips curled into a sneer.
"Then you can hide here like a beaten dog if that is indeed your will, Lor’themar. Though if you believe anything can come from it, you are a fool. Do you think Arthas will be content to ignore you whilst you wait here and lick your wounds? Do you think I will tolerate such cowardice? I would warn you: those who do not stand with the Forsaken stand against them. And those who stand against the Forsaken will not stand long.
“For a while now my people have stood guard in these lands, and it is by my hand that you have any place within the Horde. You will aid us in Northrend, or I shall cease to aid you in Quel’Thalas.” - Lor’themar Theron: In the Shadow of the Sun page 5
Her expansion of her Bulwark Against the Infinite, to serve as her Meatshield against her own afterlife in Cata. She was very clear they existed to be used by her in EoN.
Oh this one is my favorite…
The army of undead that surrounded and protected the Dark Lady was still hers, body and soul. But they were no longer arrows in her quiver, not anymore. They were a bulwark against the infinite. They were to be used wisely, and no fool orc would squander them while she still walked the world of the living. - Edge of Night page. 7
How you could read that sentence and misinterpret it so badly is beyond me.
At this point I don’t have to say any more. What the books actually say hold more weight that what you remember