#tichondrius

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HERES MY FAVORITE SONG OF THE MONTH SO FAR ❤️

YES! Kil'jaeden knows many languages, and he sounds equally alluring in each one.

Once, he made a particularly funny insult, and Tichondrius choked on his drink and started coughing. Archimonde was a bit confused, but Kil'jaeden just continued with the schedule.

In short, I was looking at models from Wow: Legion, two nathresims (Tichondrius, Mephistoroth). Damn, they have painted lips, like…

Blizzard, are you serious?

In the studio, a dramatic scene unfolded against an empty background. Tichondrius, the majestic leader of the Nathrezim, towered over Mal'Ganis, his figure radiates barely contained rage.

- Do you understand what you've done? Tichondrius voice rang with anger. - Arthas was supposed to be a key figure in Ner'zhul's plans! And now what? He was devoured by some nagas! Mal'Ganis nervously shifts from hoof to hoof:

-But it's his own fault! He somehow broke through the fourth wall, found out everything, went crazy and swam straight to the Nagas!

Tichondrius abruptly turns around and forcefully hits an invisible barrier - the fourth wall.

-Hey, you mortal! What kind of Sargeras did you let Arthas find out?

Time later

Medivh appears in the same studio, dressed in a strict journalistic suit, with a notebook in his hands.

-Hello dear (no) demons, today we will consider such a question as: Do you know about the fourth wall?

Filming has begun:

Kil'jaeden, sitting on a massive throne:

-Of course, we have known this for a long time. This creator (it's me!) has a special passion for the demons of Warcraft, especially the Nathrezim. - looking at the camera, he replied further - Which I will now destroy for the failure with Arthas.

Archimonde, haughtily replied after his brother Kil'jaeden:

-Of course, I know perfectly well. Is there anything else you would like to ask, pitiful and weak mortals? (Hey! Don't be so arrogant!)

Mannoroth, scratching his horns, said:

-Uh… Yes, I am aware that I am currently in fanfiction.

Magtheridon:

-Oh, yes, and thank Sargeras that the his remembered me only now, as it is, I do not participate in any dubious stories.

Tichondrius, rolling his eyes, said:

-Yes, you just saw it perfectly.

Balnazzar, blinking wearily, replied:

-yes… Doubtful, but okay.

Detheroc replied enthusiastically:

-Absolutely yes! I hypnotized Garitos so much! - Then he adds with disdain - But the idea is crap. Varimathras replied:

-Of course I know, we even have an Internet network! I've seen so much Warcraft content, even things that children can't see. Just don't tell anyone, okay? Otherwise I'll get a beating from my brother's.

Mal'Ganis, the latest in a string of interviews, looks completely exhausted:

-Unfortunately, yes… In general, what kind of Sargeras do I feel love for Arthas!? Will someone explain this to me!? Simply… What!? How the fuck did this happen!? Why did I become a pervert faggot!?