Артас: Возвышение короля-лича

           Friendstheyhadoncebeen,butthatwasallinthepast,asirrelevanttohimasyesterday’sweather.Itwasgettingeasiernow,tofeelnothingbutsatisfactionasFrostmourne,glowingandallbutsingingasitfeasteduponsouls,roseandfell,cuttingthroughplateaseasilyasflesh.

           Afterthefirstwaveofsoldiersfell,raisedtoserveintheScourgeorabandonedwheretheyhadfallenasofnouse,asecondonecame.Thisonehadmagiwiththem,cladinthepurplerobesofDalaranwithanembroideredsymbolofthegreatEyeuponthem.ButArthas,too,hadadditionalaid.

           Thedemons,itwouldseem,wishedtoprotecttheirown.

           Giantstonesscreameddownfromthesky,theirtailsstreaksoffelgreenfire.Theearthshookwheretheystruck,andfromthecraterscausedbytheirimpactclimbedwhatlookedlikestonegolems,heldtogetheranddirectedbythesicklygreenenergy.

           Arthasglancedoverhisshoulder.Kel’Thuzadhovered,hisarmsspread,hishornedheadthrownback.Energycrackledandcoursedfromhim,andagreenorbbegantoform.Then,abruptly,thelichloweredhisarmsandsteppedoutofthecircle.

           "Comeforth,LordArchimonde!"Kel’Thuzadcried."Enterthisworldandletusbaskinyourpower!"

           Thegreenorbpulsed,expanding,growingtallerandglowingyetmorebrightly.Suddenlyapillaroffireshotskyward,andseveralansweringlightningboltscrackleddownoutsidethecircle.