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What an introduction that was, children! This “The Great Nyehehe” fellow sure is of an odd sort, eh? Speaking in third person, ‘Bah’-ing all the time, and hating Winter Veil! I do hope he gets his comeuppance! But haven’t I heard this story before...?

Anyways, on to the next chapter, then! I’m sure we’re past all the silliness now, and it’ll be a tried and true Winter Veil tale soon enough! Let’s see how he’s doing, then, shall we?

The Great Nyehehe awoke almost immediately after falling back to sleep, it seemed like he had only winked. Opening his eyes, he was prepared only to see the serenity of darkness. He highly doubted the ghastly ghost of a goblin he had just seen was merely an illusion, a trick of the mind or some other mortal fool trying his lousy luck bothering an evil as ancient and powerful as The Great Nyehehe. 

He lied there, stirring to get up, completely wrong. As his eyes adjusted to the bright, shining light before him and his joints ached to get himself off of the ground. Before him was a beautiful Sin’dorei with an ever-burning flit of fire hovering just above her head, dazzling blindingly in the cold December night.

“Do not be afraid. We believe the Trade Prince informed you of our visit. We are the Spirit of Winter Veil past.” gently whispered the spirit.

“Long past?” choked out The Great Nyehehe.

“Your past.”

“Why are you here, you fiery fool!?!” barked The Great Nyehehe, retaining his usual, rebellious attitude.

“Your redemption, our one.”

“The Great Nyehehe cannot be redeemed, you burning buffoon!! He is far too evil and villainous for such a goody-goody thing!! Bah!!”

“Your welfare, then. Come, hold our hand.”

“The Great Nyehehe thinks not, you burning buffoon!! Why should The Great Nyehehe do anything you say!?! Because of your lousy lights and smoke and mirrors!?! Because of your foolish mortal trickery!?!” barked Nyeh as he stepped back, despising physical contact with others.

“Because.” the spirit answered simply.

“Because what!?!”

“Why, because you shall.” whispered the spirit as she swiftly and forcefully took his hand in hers, to The Great Nyehehe’s surprise. In a moment, there was another bright flash, almost blindingly so, and The Great Nyehehe was whisked away. A swirling sensation overtook him, like he was being sucked down a shower drain, and the Great Nyehehe was elsewhere.

The Great Nyehehe stumbled back a foot or two, trying to gain his composure. He found himself hiding behind a Winter Veil tree, an unpleasant array of half-broken machines, a large table covered in stale Pandarian food, a single pie, and a checkered cloth, and two more goblins of pickled green skin.  

The larger of the two was jabbering of something, with a rather tasty-looking cookie in one hand.  “Happy Winter Veil, Jastor! Oh, I got you this cookie from the Sugarpack Bakery! I know we usually can’t afford more than one of these a year, but I sold almost two of my inventions this year! Why not splurge a little?”

“Oh, wow! I can’t believe it, Pops!” gasped the young Gallywix sincerely.

“I can’t either, son! Now, let me just hand this cookie to you and…” 

The cookie was sent flinging through the home and out of the window due to the explosion’s far reach. Miraculously, no goblins were harmed in the making of this story. “Ach! The cookie! The Blastberry Pie must have malfunctioned! Not again!” cried the father, Luzik Gallywix.

“The Great Nyehehe, turning away from the whole spectacle to the spirit, inquired “What is this foolishness!?! He never even wanted to come here!! Or anywhere with you, you fiery fool!! The Great Nyehehe doesn’t even know these mortals!!”

“Oh, right. We forgot that you are not the one known as Jastor Gallywix. We had a whole presentation set up for it, our one. We suppose you won’t be seeing Nessa, then. Just a moment, please” The spirit took a moment to stare off into space, seemingly thinking or even searching, much to The Great Nyehehe’s dismay and grumbling remarks.

“Oh!” giggled the spirit suddenly, cutting the relative silence, “This is a good one.”  

“Nyeh? What related to The Great Nyehehe could ever be ‘good’!?! Bah!!”

“Hmm? Oh, sure, our one. Come, take our hand.” remarked the spirit, who seemed to still be paying only a marginal amount of attention to Nyeh. 

“Again!?! The Great Nyehehe shan’t go through that swirly sensation ever again!! Bah!!”

As the goblins mourned their loss of such a scrumptious baked good as a Sugarpack cookie, the spirit sighed, and swiftly forced her hand upon his. With a resistant “Bah!!” echoing through The Great Nyehehe’s mind as he again was subject to a bright flash and that funny, nauseating feeling once more of swirling down into something. He was, again, elsewhere somewhere slightly more familiar.

Perched on the rim of an Old Town roof, Nyeh fumbled about once again recuperating, nearly tipping off onto the street. “Nyeh? Where are we? Back in that stupendously stupid city of Stormwind?”

“You must mean ‘when are we’, our one, for though we have returned to the city, we aren’t in your time anymore. Neither were we when we in the child Gallywix’s humble abode. Nay, this was one year ago, during Winter Veil.”

“Drat. Now The Great Nyehehe has to experience Winter Veil twice in the same dratted year!! Bah!!”

Non-too-sneakily scampering across came The Great Nyehehe, donned in a Father Winter hat and an empty sack in his heinous hand. But The Great Nyehehe is right there, next to the spirit! 

Similarly befuddled, The Great Nyehehe gazed, his mouth open agape, at his own self forcing his way down the chimney with a cacophonous cackle. “Is The Great Nyehehe...?” 

The spirit giggled lightly, “Confused, our one? Why, yes, that really is you. You from an earlier time.”

“The Great Nyehehe knows that!! He’s had dealings with gnomish timewarpers before, he was merely about to ask if ‘The Great Nyehehe was truly that devilishly handsome?’!! The obvious answer is nyes, but oh!! What a devious delight it was for The Great Nyehehe to truly see himself, he’ll give you that, spirit.”

The spirit shook her head, allowing herself a soft sigh, and she took Nyeh’s hand once more. Another bright flash and another, slightly subdued, nauseating feeling later, and the two were down the chimney and inside the house, looking upon a scene of an elderly gnome repeatedly kicking a battered and bruised Nyeh’s shins and a fallen Winter Veil Tree.

“Oh, Bah!! The Great Nyehehe remembers this night!! How he hates that half-height old hag for thwarting The Great Nyehehe’s evil scheme of stealing Winter Veil to replace it with his own heinous, The Great Nyehehe-celebrating holiday!! And after all his plotting, sneaking, and knitting he had to do!! He even had to dress up as that foolish Father Winter Veil, and all for naught!! Curse her name, whatever it is!! Drat, drat, and double drat!!”

“You remember this night well, our one.”

“If only The Great Nyehehe could forget!! The Great Nyehehe had to waste a whole week on devising a scheme to break out of the Stockades after those gumptious guards came!!”

“Oh, we have not seen that memory before. What happened, our one?”

“The Great Nyehehe ended up walking right out the front door.”

“You were not seen? You were not halted, our one?”

“Of course The Great Nyehehe was seen!! He was even escorted out by two of those guards!! No one had the guts to confront The Great Nyehehe!! What an ingeniusly hatched escape plan it was!! Sure to be the finest prison break of all eternities!! Nyehehe!!” cackled the old fool maliciously.

“Ah, we see. Your sentence must have been up.”

“What do you mean, you hotheaded hooligan?”

“Oh, nevermind. We can see this memory can do you no good. Let us move on, our one.”

“The Great Nyehehe loathes to say it, but he agrees!! This shan’t do any good, nor will The Great Nyehehe ever do any good himself!! Nyehehe!!”

The spirit breathed heavily, her hand placed firmly on her face out of annoyance, in an effort to regain her patience. She took hands with her unwilling companion again, and as the elderly gnome continued her roaring and kicking and The Great Nyehehe’s double failed to cease his hollering in pain, there was another bright flash, another feeling. 

The slight chill of an old crone’s lonely abode morphed into that of a warm hearth’s embrace, with the intoxicating smell of ale and the bold sound of the cheers and chuckles of Dwarves filling the air coming with it. It was the Ironstout Winter Veil party in the Cask ‘N Anvil! Dwarves and gnomes were having a dandy old time in their Ironforge inn, but The Great Nyehehe was only seen peering down disapprovingly from the top of the stairs, sulking.

“Oi, Nyeh!” shouted Modarin, the proprietor of the establishment, to the stand offish Nyeh up the stairs, “Come an’ git yerself a pint b‘fore the keg’s gone drier than Halflan’s sense ‘o humor! Har har!” 

“The Great Nyehehe will drink your dratted dribble only once every darned dwarf in the whole of Khaz Modan is six-weeks sober and clean shaven!! Bah!!” snapped back the Nyeh on the stairs.

“Could’ve jus’ gave us a simple ‘nah,’ lad! No reason teh get so grumpeh ‘bout et, ‘s Winter Veil after all, lad!” shrugged Modarin as he turned back to his fellow celebrators. The Great Nyehehe muttered to himself as he slinked even farther away from the party.

“Oh, drat. That bunch of blasted, burrowing, bearded buffoons bellowing of beer and bourbon!! What are we doing here, spirit!?!” lamented the true Nyeh.

“You don’t care for alcohol, we had forgotten. Perhaps this memory of last year’s December Moot wasn’t the best of options for your welfare. Even still, perhaps you could have had a pleasant chat with one of them, then, our one? Met somebody?”

“The Great Nyehehe has already met all the individuals he ever wished to meet, and an incredible amount more. And ‘a pleasant chat’ with a bunch of these mountain-loving morons!?! Bah!! Impossible!!”

“You do think awful highly of yourself, don’t you?”

“Nyes, The Great Nyehehe does, and why shouldn’t he!?! He’s the most evil and powerful, not to mention fashionable, being in the universe!! Obviously!! All are beneath his vile villainousness!! ” 

“Is that so, our one? Hmmm...” inquired the spirit  stared off into space again, seemingly searching. “Ah, yes. That’s it.... Oh! That memory ought to be especially eye-opening!” 

“Nyeh? What do you me-” started Nyeh, until he was interrupted by the spirit’s lofty giggle and her placing her hand on his. The dwarves continued cavorting and chugging their ales, but The Great Nyehehe and the spirit were again elsewhere, somewhere very, very hot.“Ah, now this memory should do nicely. This was about nine years ago, if our one recalls.” pointed out the spirit, proud of herself. The old fool gasped in shock, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets, horrified of his surroundings. Spidery, insectoid limbs were stabbing the air, the shifting sands of Silithus blew into his face, a constant, droning buzzing from somewhere not-too-distant was always heard.  He turned his head this way and that frantically, fretfully, until he noticed three hooded figures whacking away at a cluster of sickly teal ores ceaselessly. 

“Me back hurts. Me wanna go home for Winter Veil.” moaned the Orcish peon sorrowfully, rubbing at his strained back.

“Shut your trap, Agtar!!” hoarsely whispered the younger-looking Nyeh adorned in cultist’s robes, “Farthing’ll hear you complaining, and we’ll all suffer for it!!”

“Get back to work, you miserable cretins! Lest you desire the grand honor of being sacrificed to our all-powerful masters!”

“Sorreh, sir!” “P-Please forgive us!!” “Zug zug!”

 “Agtar,   Dithna, that’s your third warning! There won’t be another!! And you, with the stache!! This is your second!”

“B-But I never even got my first warning, sir!”

“Talking back to a superior leader within the Twilight’s Hammer!?! That’s your third warning, stringbean!! Go ahead and I’ll have your head on a Qiraji’s silver platter!”

The Great Nyehehe turned away from the pathetic scene as his younger self cowered and whimpered, mortified, fumbling and tripping over himself to get as far away from the scene as possible. Muttering and wheezing, he was halted when the spirit had appeared right in front of him through another bright flash.

“Why do you run from progress, our one?”

“P-Progress!?! You fiery fool, what could you possibly think this is progressing other than your chances  of The Great Nyehehe obliterating you a nyehehillion times over!?!” roared the madman in between bursts of wheezing harshly.

“Progress to your redemption, our one. You must see the errors of your ways, what has molded you into what you remain as now. It is crucial to your welfare, of course. Is seeing yourself as what you are and what you were not sparking any feelings for you, our one?” explained the spirit.

“At the moment? The Great Nyehehe feels only of a burning hatred for you for bringing him to this accursed place!! Bah!!”

“I see. Progress has been made, then.” giggled the spirit loftily, “Come, only one more memory, our one.”

“Nyet!! No more of these moronic memories!! The Great Nyehehe is going back to his Evil Lair, even if he has to walk all the way back!!”

The spirit grunted, and tried once more to touch Nyeh’s hand, but he was quicker, and recoiled just in time to pull himself far enough away from her. “Begone, you burning buffoon!! Begone!!” he shouted as he swiftly backed away from her. The spirit giggled once more, almost hauntingly, and levitated higher, then swooping down to clutch The Great Nyehehe’s comically large, pointy nose with both of her hands. 

There was a final bright flash, and one last sickly sensation of swirling. Though The Great Nyehehe had just started almost getting used to the feeling, it felt far more nauseating than even the first time. He felt almost like puking, and what he saw when he regained his senses only enhanced its likelihood.

Two relaxed figures sat in sturdy wooden chairs, facing a flickering fire.

“Do you suppose Beatrice will read that book we got her, dear? Do you think she’ll like it?” spoke the bespectacled young man to his wife dreamily. 

“The one on those magics, hon? Are you still expecting her to be conjuring charms and hexing the neighbours by Noblegarden?” chuckled the woman teasingly. 

“I just know she’s got it in her! She’d make a great mage, don’t you know? I’m sure she could at least summon a spark of fire or something, dear, even if I never could." sighed the man.

“Oh, hon, you and your thing with magicks!” giggled the woman.

“Would you prefer her to hunt and trap for a living, like you and your brother?” 

“Why not? Braun’s doing fine with those damned dogs of his, and the Crusade pays well. Speaking of that all, what about the Crusade?”

“What about it?”

“Well, I’m sure we can set something up for her to work as a Squire at the monastery, Har-”

“Oh, enough of that, dear!” he interrupted, “It’s Winter Veil, maybe not the best time to discuss someone else’s future. Let’s go and make some hot cocoa!” 

“A lovely idea, hon!” cheered the woman as the two sat up to leave the room, jabbering and chuckling as he opened the rotting door.

Meanwhile, The Great Nyehehe had huddled himself in the corner farthest away from the two out of great distress. He slinked down, curling himself into a pathetic fetal position, covering his head. “The Great Nyehehe has had enough, spirit!! Blast it all!! Begone from The Great Nyehehe’s sight!! Begone from The Great Nyehehe’s presence!! Haunt The Great Nyehehe no longer!! Begone!!” he cried out to her, the spirit, shutting his eyes tight. He heard a soft sigh, and felt a hand on his own. There was no bright flash, no sickly sensation.

There was only the ringings of a bell, the strike of two in the morning.

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