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It never... ends.

The fel... spoils all.

Break them... the binds.

Accursed... duality.

Felflames... eternal.

Answer... the call.

<_Snarling_>

Eternity!

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Regretted.

Enough... no more.

Time advances... hasten.

Think... THINK!

Hmm…

This... or that?

The cards... they dwindle.

Nothing left... only fire.

No weapons.

Not enough mana.

Can't attack... not now.

Can't attack... not again.

Not ready... not yet.

Can't get cards... any more.

The field... is full.

It hides... a coward.

Not possible.

Can't strike... not that one.

Another taunts.

It can't be.

A new year begins.

A feast for all... on Winter Veil.

A new year begins.

The torches burn... enjoy the festival.

Salty old dog... new tricks!

Hallow's End... has arrived.

A Noble... Garden?

Greetings... Hello there.

You fight like... one possessed.

Mistakes... are like shackles.

I will tear you... in two.

You've earned... my gratitude.

These chains... cannot hold me.

You have chosen... wisely.

Then let loose... <_howl_>

Unexpected... Unprecedented...

Two heads... too many.

Hello again... old friend.

Hail... student of Cenarius.

Oh Xuen... much time has passed.