[The beasts part to allow Him passage and He strides over. A writhing mass of magic, black and smoking, coalesces in His hand He aims it at the blank surface of the door.
It expands rapidly, devouring the light around it, before exploding forwards. When the flash clears, the door is unmarked. Arthas scowls.]
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It expands rapidly, devouring the light around it, before exploding forwards. When the flash clears, the door is unmarked. Arthas scowls.]