"Don't you want to know about the person you resemble?" the lich king asked, its voice dripping with malice.
I hesitated, my curiosity piqued despite myself. To say I'm not curious would be an understatement, I admitted warily. I don't like the direction this conversation is headed.
The lich king's grin grew wider, its eyes glinting with a sinister light. "If you want to know," it whispered, its voice dripping with malice, "Then you'll need to surrender to my whims, its voice low and menacing. You'll need to do what I want you to do... exactly as I want you to do it."
I narrowed my eyes. "What do you want from me?"
The lich king's gaze slithered over me, its empty sockets burning with an unholy hunger. "For starters, I would delight in... savouring your loveliness. Up close. Very close." Its voice dripped with salacious intent, sending shivers down my spine.
