"I suggest you release him," I said, my voice cold and detached, as I gazed at the lich king with a fierce determination. "He's my prey"
The lich king's empty sockets slowly turned towards me, his gaze like a cold, dark wind that sent shivers down my spine. "How dare you trespass in my domain," he hissed, his voice like a rusty gate scraping against concrete.
I sneered, my lip curling up in a fierce snarl. "I can trespass anywhere I want," I spat, my words dripping with venom. "As long as I have a score to settle with those who've made my life hell. And he's is at the top of that list."
The air seemed to vibrate with tension as the lich king and I locked eyes, our gazes clashing in a silent, fierce battle of wills. I could feel the weight of the lich king's dark magic bearing down upon me, but I refused to back down. I was driven by a burning desire for vengeance, and nothing was going to stand in my way.