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Vol’jin fell to the ground, gasping for air and trying to get up, but just collapsed again, he had been defeated by Garrosh, who was killed by Jaina.
Thrall, the Darkspear, The Alliance and Horde Leaders crowded around him, offering and hoping to help Thrall with his brother in any way as they watched the Darkspear Chieftain’s shattered body re-attempt to get back up to his feet and collapsing over and over again.

He finally gave up and just laid there, still gasping.
“Vol’jin…please…I do not want you to suffer like this anymore.” Thrall told him. “I know how it feels to have a horrible past. I had a horrible past and could not let go. But those heroes taught me to let go on the day that Staghelm kidnapped me.”

“Please, we want to help you!” Aggra said.
As she stepped forward to help Vol’jin, they heard his gasping turned into shaky noises. “V…Vol’jin?” Aggra said, now a bit worried. As Vol’jin looked back at her, she, Thrall and the crowd were witnessing something they found so disturbing it was like a child’s nightmare, the expression Vol’jin had. He was laughing, A large smile was across his face, and his eyes were widened, like as if someone said something really funny.

“I…I can’t believe it…I be dying!” he said. “I be defeated by da Warchief dat be weaker den me!” he burst out into laughter, interrupting the silence of the leaders. “SADNESS, PAIN, ANGER, EVERY ONE OF IT!” he laughed, almost screaming that disturbed everyone. “DIS BE SO MUCH FUN! DA OWN HORDE’S WARCHIEF TURNED AGAINST US...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT BE SO FUNNY! GROM’S OWN CHILD...”

Then his head turned to Jaina, his eyes were so wide the sorceress took two steps back, thinking that he might attack her by the way he was acting. “YOU BE SO...STUPID FOR TRYIN’ TA KILL US WIT’ YA HUMAN MAGIC!” He exploded in another laugh. “WELL, I GUESS DAT BE DAT, FAREWELL MY FRIENDS! I HAD SO MUCH FUN! DIS WAS ALL JUST TA MUCH FUN! I TANK YA! PAPA AND ZALAZANE BE GOING TA BE GREATFUL FOR DIS!” He roared in pure laughter and then weakly ran off into the lands of Durotar.

Thrall stepped in front of the crowd. “We have to stop him!” he shouted.

“NO!” Sylvanas stepped in his way, and turned to Vol’jin. “This is what he wants...leave him...” she said, looking sad.

The other leaders watched silently as Vol’jin’s laughter carried on through the dark hours, then it slowly died out. Thrall cried, he knew that his brother’s life had faded away.

I am so NOT going to put this in How She Became a Darkspear or that would be just plain scary! D: I wanted to make a "Vol'jin going insane" picture. Well, I hope I didn't make him look TOO insane.

I kinda got this from a Lion King Deviantion I liked:
[link]

Description
Vol’jin fell to the ground, gasping for air and trying to get up, but just collapsed again, he had been defeated by Garrosh, who was killed by Jaina.
Thrall, the Darkspear, The Alliance and Horde Leaders crowded around him, offering and hoping to help Thrall with his brother in any way as they watched the Darkspear Chieftain’s shattered body re-attempt to get back up to his feet and collapsing over and over again.

He finally gave up and just laid there, still gasping.
“Vol’jin…please…I do not want you to suffer like this anymore.” Thrall told him. “I know how it feels to have a horrible past. I had a horrible past and could not let go. But those heroes taught me to let go on the day that Staghelm kidnapped me.”

“Please, we want to help you!” Aggra said.
As she stepped forward to help Vol’jin, they heard his gasping turned into shaky noises. “V…Vol’jin?” Aggra said, now a bit worried. As Vol’jin looked back at her, she, Thrall and the crowd were witnessing something they found so disturbing it was like a child’s nightmare, the expression Vol’jin had. He was laughing, A large smile was across his face, and his eyes were widened, like as if someone said something really funny.

“I…I can’t believe it…I be dying!” he said. “I be defeated by da Warchief dat be weaker den me!” he burst out into laughter, interrupting the silence of the leaders. “SADNESS, PAIN, ANGER, EVERY ONE OF IT!” he laughed, almost screaming that disturbed everyone. “DIS BE SO MUCH FUN! DA OWN HORDE’S WARCHIEF TURNED AGAINST US...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT BE SO FUNNY! GROM’S OWN CHILD...”

Then his head turned to Jaina, his eyes were so wide the sorceress took two steps back, thinking that he might attack her by the way he was acting. “YOU BE SO...STUPID FOR TRYIN’ TA KILL US WIT’ YA HUMAN MAGIC!” He exploded in another laugh. “WELL, I GUESS DAT BE DAT, FAREWELL MY FRIENDS! I HAD SO MUCH FUN! DIS WAS ALL JUST TA MUCH FUN! I TANK YA! PAPA AND ZALAZANE BE GOING TA BE GREATFUL FOR DIS!” He roared in pure laughter and then weakly ran off into the lands of Durotar.

Thrall stepped in front of the crowd. “We have to stop him!” he shouted.

“NO!” Sylvanas stepped in his way, and turned to Vol’jin. “This is what he wants...leave him...” she said, looking sad.

The other leaders watched silently as Vol’jin’s laughter carried on through the dark hours, then it slowly died out. Thrall cried, he knew that his brother’s life had faded away.

I am so NOT going to put this in How She Became a Darkspear or that would be just plain scary! D: I wanted to make a "Vol'jin going insane" picture. Well, I hope I didn't make him look TOO insane.

I kinda got this from a Lion King Deviantion I liked:
[link]