Part 29: Epilogue

Epilogue

: Wait, what the hell-?



: The... their warchief is already dead? When is anything going to go my way!?

: Oh, that's an easy one to answer. Never.

: Warlock! Back to your position! Summon me more victory daemons!



: Ha, ha. That's a good one. An oaf like you ordering me around. Out of my way, pup; I have some scrying to do.

: Who in the Nether do you think you are, talking to me like that!?

: I'll let your tongue wag for your ignorance, my unwitting pawn. I am Gul'dan.

: ...who?

: ...you can't be serious.

: What's going on here?

: I'll oblige you that, in the least. You played your part well, so you deserve that much. King Llane here was a thorn in my side. There was no way I could gain entrance to his castle with him still living. Our little pet-

: "Our?"

: Nevermind. Just know that he is dead by the work of my hand. In fact, this whole damned world has fallen at my whim. I just have one more thing I need to accomplish...

: Ugh, I swear... if this is political machinations, so help me...

Days later, in the wilds of Azeroth...



: A little birdie told me that you didn't tell me what I wanted to know.

: W-what are you talking about?

: YOU BITCH! I am the Doomhammer. You don't lie to me! Now I want to hear everything about this Gul'dan... and the truth this time.

Across the sea to the north, aboard the refugee ships of Stormwind...



: Father, I swear by my knighthood that I will avenge you.

: Sire? Your forces are ready for you.

: Excellent.

To Be Continued in Warcraft II: Tides of Darkness!

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