Some unwise words

You decide that she may be a mighty queen and leader but here, in this place, she is nothing but a whore placed here for your pleasure. You smirk and say, "I came here to fuck you, of course. We can start by taking off that armor of yours."

Sylvanas responds by throwing back her head and laughing long and loud, the frigid echo chilling you to the bone, causing you to instinctively back off. "Humans, always the same. I believe I shall make an exception for your foolish bravery," she remarks as soon as her laughter subsides. She turns away and goes to a weapon rack located in the corner of the room, allowing you a full view of her own rack. When she bends down to the bottom of the shelf you get a great opportunity to witness the perfection of the undead elf's ass.

"Yes, here it is. The one with the Boom Labs logo..." She says to herself before raising and turning back to you, a weird purple knife grasped in her hand. You have a strong feeling that you have seen it recently but you can't remember where. What worries you more is Sylvanas' red eyes looking at you like a snake would look at a rabbit.

"Afraid?" Sylvanas asks with a wide smile. "Don't worry, human. This isn't for killing you... but perhaps you'll wish I did." With a show of sheer power Sylvanas crushes the blade with her bare hand and a familiar sound of deathrattle activation follows it.

"Come closer..." Sylvanas whispers, her voice is soft and calm, even seductive. You instinctively yield to her orders, stepping towards her until you're two feet away, and she says halts you with a mere "Enough."