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  • Bahasa Indonesia!

    No Google translate there, right? I'm trying to guess here.
    But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
    Friends turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you
    To get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind every time you mad
    So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon
    Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns
    Sorry, I can't aid you... I'm busy with Germany Languages, maybe I'll appearing at sequel of final battle.....
    A real shame. Well then, it seems that I'll have to accelerate my plans. Shyra and Daniel have been keeping an eye on Archimond for me. They saw your murder, and have been waiting for the order to attack. I just sent it. You'll be a withered husk floating through the Twisting Nether by morning. Goodbye, killer of Achimond Supreme. Your death will be a monument to my creed: No-one harms my team.
    Yes my lord, I'm kinda bored so let's do it!!
    I'm already prepared my newest expermentals, my original potions and other things.

    Also your Dusk Horde is ready to serve you.
    Don't get me started or I can't stop and I'm too busy to write a five-page-text about the reasons why I hate the weak, moronic, stupid, idiotic, arrogant (even compared to me myself and that's something!), cowards who call themselves elves and should be killed on sight because of their "Oh, we're better than the other races!" or their "Oh, we're being discriminated by everyone else and need protection!" and because they are tree-loving (perhaps even freaking fucking, damn perverts) wannabe-saviors-of-the-world.
    So by giving my assistance to you will silence my ancestor that is begging for the torturing to stop? Is that it?
    Cool! xD
    [stable]At the bottom of the ocean even light must die
    The silent, sleeping, staring houses in the backwoods always dream. It would be merciful to tear them down.
    There is no sharp distinction between the real and the unreal.
    Even death may die.
    There is a little lamb lost in dark woods.
    All places, all things have souls. All souls can be devoured.
    What can change the nature of a man?
    The stars sweep chill currents that make men shiver in the dark.
    You will all be alone in the end.
    Do you dream while you sleep or is it an escape from the horrors of reality?
    Look around. They will all betray you. Flee screaming into the black forest.
    In the land of Ny'alotha there is only sleep.
    In the sleeping city of Ny'alotha walk only mad things.
    Ny'alotha is a city of old, terrible, unnumbered crimes.
    Y'knath k'th'rygg k'yi mrr'ungha gr'mula.
    The void sucks at your soul. It is content to feast slowly.
    The drowned god's heart is black ice.
    It is standing right behind you. Do not move. Do not breathe.
    Have you had the dream again? A black goat with seven eyes that watches from the outside.
    In the sunken city, he lays dreaming.
    You resist. You cling to your life as if it actually matters. You will learn.
    The tortured spirits of your ancestors cling to you, screaming in silence. Apparently they are quite numerous.
    The fish know all the secrets. They know the cold. They know the dark.
    The giant rook watches from the dead trees. Nothing breathes beneath his shadow.
    Beneath the shadow of the darkened spire, there is no light, no mercy, only void, and the chaos within.
    They are coming for you...
    Give in to your fear...
    Kill them all... before they kill you...
    They have turned against you... now, take your revenge...
    It WAS your fault...
    Tell yourself again that these are not truly your friends...
    You are a pawn of forces unseen...
    There is no escape... not in this life... not in the next...
    Trust is your weakness...
    Hope is an illusion...
    All that you know will fade...
    Embrace your rage.[/stable]
    A series of strange questions ye be asking me, good sir. Might I ask why this is?

    To answer your question, I do indeed dream, but the dreams are in stark contrast to my rather cushioned life thus-far.
    eh, what do you mean, you mean while your behind me, and I'm already behind you :> hehe
    Yes, indeed.

    Why not join us? We could spread the elf love together, Shall we?
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