The air grows cold, but the lava still burns with the will of the Abyss. My legions are restless, awaiting the moment we tear through the veil and consume all that remains of this pathetic world.
To those trembling in the shadows: do not bother hiding. I will find you, and I will burn away your weakness. Only the strong deserve to stand beside me. Is anyone else seeing how many "heroes" are trying to block the gates lately? They're nothing more than flies buzzing around a wildfire. Pathetic.