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Stand proud in the Horde. Know that all of you were so much more than arrows in my quiver.
I am Deathwing, the Destroyer, the end of all things! Inevitable. Indomitable. I am the Cataclysm!
Now I stand, the lion before the lambs... And they do not fear. They cannot fear.
You cannot kill hope.
Everyone knows the Undercity has the best Hallow's Eve parties.
You cannot kill hope.
You cannot kill hope.
Your father dabbled in powers beyond reckoning. Where is he now?
By fire, be purged!
Did you think we had forgotten? Did you think we had forgiven? Behold, now, the terrible vengeance of the Forsaken.
My son, the day you were born, the very forests of Lordaeron whispered the name Arthas.
Behold those who have power, and who are not afraid to wield it. Behold... the warlocks!
All their hope dies with you.
All their hope dies with you.
I do not suffer fools easily.