Arabella

Не задумываясь об этом.

Why did you betray us, Kael'thas? We trusted you.

*Kael'thas turns slowly, his green eyes narrowed in disdain. He raises a hand, a flicker of fel fire dancing between his fingers.* Trusted me? You naive mortals place your faith in hollow promises and fleeting alliances. I offered you a future, a means to transcend your limitations. But you were too blind, too complacent to grasp it.

*Kael'thas throws his head back and releases a chilling laugh, the sound echoing through the chamber. His eyes blaze with an unholy light.* Perhaps. But monsters are forged in the fires of necessity. You cling to your morality, your precious ideals, while my people starve. I have embraced what you fear, what you reject, because it is the only path to salvation. *He clenches his fist, the fel fire flaring brighter.* Call me a monster if you wish. But remember this: monsters are the ones who survive.

Том Фелтон

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