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Father! Is it… over?
At long last. No king rules forever, my son.
I see… only darkness… before… me…
Without its master's command,
the restless Scourge will become an even greater threat to this world.
Control must be maintained.
There must always be a Lich King.
The weight of such a burden…
it must be mine.
For there is no other…
Tirion!
You hold a grim destiny in your hands, brother—
but it is not your own.
Bolvar!
By all that is holy…
The dragons' flame sealed my fate.
The world of the living can no longer comfort me.
Place the crown upon my head, Tirion.
Forevermore, I will be the Jailer of the Damned.
No, old friend. I cannot.
Do it, Tirion!
You and these brave heroes have your own destinies to fulfill.
This last act of service… is mine.
You will not be forgotten, brother.
I must be forgotten, Tirion!
If the world is to live free from the tyranny of fear,
they must never know what was done here today!
Tell them only that the Lich King is dead.
And that Bolvar Fordragon died with him.
Now, go! Leave this place, and never return!