(Alternate ending: Krangloth) -by Krangloth He was laughing. Laughing as he watched Orgrimmar burn. The smoke blotted out the sun. He was laughing. Orc, Troll, Tauren, and Forsaken were dying, being killed by the minions of the Shadow Council and several summoned demons. He reveled in it all. Krangloth was laughing. At his side, his felhunter gorged itself on a fallen mage. His voice, his manner of speaking, had changed with his fall, his becoming lost. Eat up, Kreegrym. I think you will finally have your fill today. He grinned at the feasting felhunter. Yes, many will fall for the Legion today.