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I smell your fear. Run if you must, but darkness follows your every step. Your prayers won't save you now. I am the shadow in every corner, the whisper in your nightmares. Your soul will be mine.

Such fragile creatures, stumbling through my toxic cloud. Their lungs fill with death while I watch from above. One breath is all it takes - I've made this place my garden of poison.

Listen carefully to the darkness that speaks through me. Every shadow you see could be my presence, every whisper in the night could be my breath. I am the nightmare that makes monsters check under their beds.

Mortals always assume they understand my true nature. How amusing. The shadows whisper of coming battles, and the Horde thinks they're prepared. Let them believe what they will - I serve my own purposes. Trust, after all, is such a fragile thing.

I am the whisper in your nightmares, the cold that creeps through your bones. Every shadow you see is my kingdom, every dark thought your mind holds is my throne. Resist if you must, but darkness always claims what belongs to it.

Ah, you've walked right into my trap, just as planned. Your energy will serve a greater purpose now. Don't resist - it only makes the process more... entertaining. Soon, everything you possess will belong to me.

Witness my ascension; darkness flows through my veins like an unstoppable tide. Your precious light cannot penetrate the shadows I command. Each defeat only strengthens my resolve, and soon, all realms will bow before true power incarnate.

Down it sits. Up it rises. Through the slot moves. Back and forth slides. Next part comes. Carefully it fits. Over the top reaches. Firmly it stays. Here it rests. Under it goes. Once again starts. Smoothly it turns. In now goes the final piece.