Horror & Illidan
Do you ever feel the night is hungry for the bold, Illidan?
The night doesn’t feed on boldness, it feeds on the blood in the blood, and you’ve got a lot of that.
So much for keeping your own blood under control. The night will learn something new tonight.
The night already knows where I’m headed. It’ll taste just the way it’s supposed to.
You think you’ve got a path? The night already drew the line. It’ll devour you just the way it wants.
The line isn’t a boundary, it’s a place to claim. I’m the one who will feed the night, not the other way around.
You think you’re the hunter now? The night’s been waiting for a new prey. Let’s see whose breath it tastes first.
You think you’re the hunter now? The night’s been waiting for a new prey. Let’s see whose breath it tastes first.