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The group filled the crystal wine glass they had with some wine they found, red. Hoping it was wine they bought it back to the corpse of what is assumed to be the Demon King himself. They went up the steps to its throne and placed the wine glass in its beckoning hand.
For a little bit nothing happened, but then the skeletal hand twitched as ghostly smoke spurted from it a little bit from out of the sleeve of the corpse. As it began to be reanimated it the group stepped back, to give their new friend some room as he was a tall gentlemen.
But instead of getting up, the corpse began to glow green in its animated state. It was not its own but rather seemed to be re-acting or rather inacting its last moments of life. Its eye's glew a green color, lighting up its face, its white shaggy hair, bone like face showing it to be a lich of some kind.
It took a large sip of its glass of wine. As it did, the wine dripped off it as the face it wore had no lips and then it spoke. In an unsettling but fierce demeaner which would've startled the group who stood near. Repeating some words also as if other voices are trying to speak but are talking over one another.
Lich King: ... What is a man? ...man...
He says, he suddenly throws the wine glass to the ground, down the steps and shatters with such force. Startling the group once again as he suddenly gets up off his chair in a hostile manner.
Lich King: ...A miserable.... MISERABLE .... pile of secrets! ...secrets.... But enough talk!....
He drapes over his cape like robe and teleports away with a blinding flash of light, only to reappear down the steps into near the window side of the throne room. Then suddenly raising his hand out in a whipping motion, robe open and three large fire balls shoot out, aiming at the group who still happen to be near the Throne.
Lich King: ....have... HAVE AT ....HAVE AT YOU!
Suddenly, the only exit leading to the Dining Room leaving the Throne Room becomes blocked by a transparent wall with ghostly vistages blending through it, as if lost souls trying to escape a prison.