Иллидан с Пепельного двора

Now I am complete!

Burn away to ash…

Serve your master!

Alas, poor warlock…

We all have demons.

I see…

Doom awaits!

<Attack>

<attack sound>

<death sound>

Darkest greetings to you.

You're too good to toy with.

A little mistake?

You are not on my guest list.

I cannot repay you for this.

I apologize.

I yield—for now.

What a wonderful gathering!

Time grows short.

Hm...

I grow impatient.

Demons? Demons.

Not many cards left…

I am out of cards!

I require a weapon.

My mana is too low.

It cannot attack again.

I already struck!

That one is NOT prepared.

My hand is full!

I command too many.

That one lurks in stealth.

I cannot...

I cannot reach that.

Another taunts me! ME!

Not possible.

I will feast on their pride!

Happy New Year!

Hardly. The guests are all the same.

There are no holidays for betrayers.

That's delightfully flashy!

Happy New Year!

Our fires shall burn brighter than the Legion itself!

All aboard the SS Betrayer to sail the seas of treachery!

Darkness surrounds us… It's Hallow's End!

Hunting for eggs is fine practice for hunting demons.

No, mine are darker!

I will prove myself to you.

It isn't over between us, brother.

You cannot hunt a demon hunter.

Let us test our strength.

Today and forever I am your better, Arthas.

Back for more, demon?

I will not hold back this time.