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Summoned by Gul'dan from the depths of the Twisting Nether....banished by Nox Oriens to Hell for all eternity.
Darkness falls as the Night Rises
At last, this is the death he saw.
Three minds, three bodies....three corpses.
Three pools shall I set out for you
Each pool Empowers me
The colors Purple, Orange and Green
To pound you differently
Green shall grasp and pull you in
Purple shall pour out
Orange the runes should stack to one
Or I'll blow you up, no doubt
So try to kill me if you can
Your blood shall gleam bright red
I plan to pound you flat today
Oh shit, never mind....I'm dead
aka. Rusted Riven Reaver
"Have fun stormin' da castle....."
"The sound of a kiss is not so loud as that of a cannon, but its echo lasts a great deal longer." Oliver Wendell Holmes
"Kiss my Butt Mar'tak." Shadow
'The sky will rain fire...the oceans will be filled with blood...DRAENOR...has been saved."
Socrethar the Eternal
Fel the Void with his body