Nightmare
Half of the capital of the plague lands is under our control, the Dreadlords Detheroc (green fat idiot), Balnazzar (purple smart scum) and the leader of the people Garithos (Dumbass) are killed, there is only one problem left - Kel'thuzad. Kel'thuzad is the loyal dog of the Lich King and that bastard, Arthas. But we'll figure it out later, we need to gather all the forces of the fallen to recapture the rest of the plague lands and create a new power against the scourge army. But for now, it's best to rest. We need to gain strength. After turning into a banshee, I never went to bed, but today I tried to do it... That was my mistake.. I had a nightmare. Not just a nightmare, but... the worst. That terrible event in my life. The fall of Silvermoon. It wasn't just a nightmare, it was a cycle of all the action! Undead attacks on the city, death of the elves, my death, summoning the Lich, Undead attacks on the city, death of the elves, my death, summoning the Lich. Undead attacks on the city, the death of elves... my death... The summoning of the Lich...Undead attacks.... death...Elves? My death? a call... The summoning of the Lich. I woke up from a nightmare in full (No, I'm dead, I don't have feelings like mortals) Now you won't be able to rest either. Damn Arthas! Someday, I'll finally see your corpse lying on my feet, you bastard. I'll kill you quickly, just like you killed me... You will find out what the pain of every dead person is. ....... Sylvanas came out of the tent and saw the moon standing in the middle of the night sky. - Night. So the dream passed quickly... - Lady Sylvanas? Sylvanas turned and saw the third Dreadlord - Varimathras? What are you doing here? - I saw you, my lady, it looks like... You didn't have a restful night - and a respectful mockery - Don't you dare mock me, demon, or do you want to feel the fate of your brothers, huh? - Of course not, lady, what you've done to them is terrible. - Only your faces are more terrible. Okay, I went to the table and looked at the map - what do the scouts say? - Nothing yet - I see... listen Varimathras, do you demons know how to sleep? - Sleep? Excuse me, but what? Sleep? Hey, are you seriously telling me this right now? Oh my God... Although Detheroc... Okay, that's it... This is complete nonsense! - Yes, can you sleep? - Lady Sylvanas, have you forgotten my brother Detheroc? - Detheroc? - after thinking about it, she gave out - oh, yes, I remember of course - a minute of silence - Varimathras. - Yes? - Follow me. - Okay - what's wrong with her? Either she came up with a plan or... The undead can't sleep. Must be - And where are we going, lady? - You'll find out - as the dreadlord, I don't like the fact that this elf is commanding mine. They went into the tent. - Varimathras, I just tried to fall asleep, but... listen here. Right now, you're just following my orders as a servant and nothing more, okay? - Of course it's clear, but... You want to now... Fall asleep? - Yes, maybe I'll be able to regain my strength in the end. - Oh, well, I understand you - Dreadlord lay down on the floor spreading his wing like a sheet. Sylvanas lay down on her wing and asked suddenly - Have you ever loved? - Loved what? Kill, torture, manipulate, cheat or what? - Someone, so, romantic feelings.. Love, romance. - Never, my lady. I am a nathrezim, a pure demon, why should I be able to love? - I just asked... so they were lying, and Varimathras decided to just use "sleep", but he decided with it... Correct it. Sylvanas felt weak at first, then began to fall asleep, muttering to herself - Soon Arthas will get for everything.. - You're talking about your Arthas again, Lady Sylvanas. - Soon..time... He recognizes mine... - I fell asleep without finishing my words. - Arthas, Arthas, is your thirst for revenge really that strong? Or do you love him? Mm... No, that couldn't be. he hoped so
