Wrathion cannot help but be reminded of N'Zoth, of Ny'alotha. A sleeping city of numberless crimes.
What, then, is the other side of this door? What is the Chained God? What consequence will they have from trying to see?
He doesn't trust you, his mind whispers, and Wrathion looks over at Anduin thoughtfully. At the way he watches him. Does he not? It's possible. His family has fallen to Old Gods before, to a lust for power.
Focus, though.
"This says it requires 'sacrifice' and 'proof of chaos.' If our arrival here isn't chaotic enough, I'm not sure what else will be."
The infiltration, then mind control. What more chaos is required? He supposes he could start throwing fire around.
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Wrathion cannot help but be reminded of N'Zoth, of Ny'alotha. A sleeping city of numberless crimes.
What, then, is the other side of this door? What is the Chained God? What consequence will they have from trying to see?
He doesn't trust you, his mind whispers, and Wrathion looks over at Anduin thoughtfully. At the way he watches him. Does he not? It's possible. His family has fallen to Old Gods before, to a lust for power.
Focus, though.
"This says it requires 'sacrifice' and 'proof of chaos.' If our arrival here isn't chaotic enough, I'm not sure what else will be."
The infiltration, then mind control. What more chaos is required? He supposes he could start throwing fire around.