Here, in the land of the Nephalem
You merely are a falling spirit

WELCOME TO MY REALM OF TEAR-OR!!!!!!!!!
We can feel years tormented soul within us
We relish her screams
When we are finished here
Sanctuary will be the most glorious realm
Of the burning hells
Look upon these gardens, now they save with the corruption of hell
I draw closer to victory, Nephalem
You are too late, just as you always have been