But what if the Burning Legion wins?
Restlessness filled his heart, power! He longed for more powerful strength! He also yearned to break the shackles and control that bound him, whether from the Burning Legion or the Lich King...
But he was still lost about which path to take in the future.
Silently, a figure appeared before him.
"Hello, Arthas. Do you want to gain power? Do you want to become a true King? Do you want to reveal your future fate?"
Arthas looked up in horror, staring at the mysterious uninvited guest before him. The strong aura emitted from the person made him dare not act rashly. Even Archimonde hadn't given him such a terrifying feeling, but for some reason, alongside awe, he felt a vague sense of familiarity, as if the two knew each other in some mystical way.
"I don't know you, but I don't know why you feel familiar to me—who are you?"
