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“....If you’re trying to SCARE me, try to do more than just make WEIRD noises.”
Seeing the last remains of his Father crumble into DUST hit the King of Stormwind to his very core. There was no more FIGHTING the legion; they had WON.
If he wanted to FIGHT he couldn’t. There was no doubt that he would be STRUCK down on sight. A reason to why he had to CHOSE his words carefully. The light, for all that it was, would EVENTUALLY prevail, but at what PRICE?
Anduin sucked in a deep breath as his view SHIFTED towards the mighty Kil’jaeden. He knew that he had to stand firm. Stand tall, not just for his people, but for the whole of the world, and yet…. he STARTED TO FALTER.
HIs faith HAD started to WAVER.
There was no FIGHTING a force that was DETERMINED to destroy the world. No fighting a force that would not CEASE until there was either submission or DEATH.
He knew about the COUNTLESS worlds destroyed by the LEGION and what was do DIFFERENT about his own? They FOUGHT, humanity, orcs, and humans FOUGHT for their homes. They fought for their king or their Warchief.
To stand strong against this threat — against any threat — he had to know that his resolve wasn’t weakened. Yet, even when he REACHED out for the LIGHT, it wouldn’t COME.
It was then he knew what he had to do. He couldn’t be KILLED here nor could he LET whoever was left FIGHTING go with out assistance.
Anduin knew what he had to do. He just didn’t know if it was was for the RIGHT reasons.
“If I do this, you must promise me that the innocent are left out of this. Let them live their lives until they can make their choice.” Ever trying to be the good man. Trying to SAVE as many lives as he could. This wasn’t a man betraying his PEOPLE ( or so he thought ), but trying to SAVE as many as possible, “What I say here won’t MATTER to many. We have races who would rather DIE than give into the Legion. It doesn’t matter how much POWER you offer them. They will never BOW to you.”
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So typical and so boring. It made the witch question why she even bothered as clawed fingers rain through her purple locks. Serpent coils wrapped around a lumbering, petrified demon. Humming all the while as the carnage of dead frozen demons was all around the Nage Witch. “Not to criticized, my dear. But I have not been impressed.” It lacked a sort of charm to it. Not just that but three failed invasions? It was laughable!
“Not even Queen Azshara could make me submit.” Oh how did she try and try. It would take a lot more than words from a demon to make her follow. She wasn’t so easily swayed like Azshara. “But I do love deals.”
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