The invisible undead empire stirred as she breathed in.
"She has less physical strength than the Behemoth hybrid or the Blood Elf which means nothing once her Death army rises. Don't let her complete a summoning or attach anything to your soul or shadow."
"What about things I've killed?"
"Especially those."
"That's ridiculously broad."
"She's a World Transcendent Undead Queen. Fairness became irrelevant several stages ago."
Phei glanced at the kneeling dead and asked jokingly. "What happens to my corpse? Imagine I die"
"If your body remains before the behemoth what happens to you is still debatable."
"Lovely."
"Don't forget my warnings. Leave her to me."
Void-Ice gathered around Eira's tiny body, then sank into the winter and vanished. Her essence spread through the ancient ice so quietly that the dead failed to notice how much of the basin had already become hers.
Phei studied her. "You're confident?"
"Not for you."
He blinked.
