[ EU ] World of Warcraft finally ends and shuts down all servers . All the WoW addicts have to fill the hole left in their life .

Moonglade. Still serene, still filled with green-dappled light. 
 
 The druid slipped once more into flight form, her wings lifting her into the air and up, up over the sacred grove, and away. 
 
 She checked the map, and flew southeast, rising higher and higher to crest the mountains, and then back down, gliding over the cool, snowy landscape of Winterspring one last time before turning west toward Darkshore, and the flight path to Teldrassil. 
 
 She had made a final tour of Azeroth. The end was coming. The final Cataclysm, but this time Deathwing himself could not destroy the world as completely, with no recovery from the damage wrought. It seemed fitting that she end it where it had begun, so many years ago. 
 
 But tears filled the Night Elf's eyes. Not just a fantasy world, but an entire social system was being destroyed. All her friends, scattered around the earth, gone. Her last lifeline, gone. There could be nothing after. 
 
 The druid blinked. She hovered in mid-air for a moment, then descended to land next to Aldrassil. The countdown to the final server shutdown was already in progress. The chat window had been filled with final goodbyes, but now, suddenly, it was silent. No one could speak. 
 
 One minute. 
 
 Thirty seconds. 
 
 Fifteen seconds. 
 
 Four, three, two, one, nothing. The world went black. 
 
 It was over. 
 
 The game was done. 
 
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 The old woman sighed heavily. Gnarled hands removed the VR headset for the last time, and placed it on the desk in front of her. She started to stand, but grief overcame her and she sat back down, tears rolling down her cheeks, her chest rising and falling with the effort to control her sobs. 
 
 She reached for the glass standing ready and drank deeply. Within minutes, her head fell forward and her eyes closed. 
 
 It was over. 
 
 The game was done.
