You can’t be an evil overlord without dramatic quotes. Here are some that Molag Bal says before/after the final encounter at a dolmen.
I decided to collect them, so here is a non-exhaustive list. Also, whoever does the voice acting sounds great!
- A mortal for you to feast upon, Rhagothan. You may feed now.
- Destroy the body, and the animus is cast into darkness. But the animus returns.
- Destroy this anchor, and scores more will take its place!
- Dogs! Filth! You anger a powerful enemy.
- Drink in your victory. It won’t last long.
- Fool! Did you think Molag Bal, the Lord of Domination, would be defeated so easily?
- I admire your tenacity, mortals.
- I am patient. But not that patient, fool.
- I don’t want revenge. I want your submission.
- I will dominate this world and all others in time. The strong should always command the weak.
- I will ensure no tales are told of your valor.
- Kill my minions and you only remove the weaklings from my service.
- Like all worldly things, you will in time wear and be used up.
- Man is mortal, and doomed to death and failure and loss.
- May your soul burn.
- My minions will gnaw the flesh from your bones.
- My minions will gnaw the flesh from your corpse.
- My subjects failed me. They deserve to be destroyed.
- Nothing you can do will end this.
- Pointless. Ten anchors drop for each that is destroyed!
- Sometimes the prey turns and nips us. It’s a small thing.
- Submit, and become mine! Fight, and be destroyed!
- The daedra. The anchors. You destroy them in vain.
- The end of Nirn is at hand. Come forth and destroy!
- The plan is in place. You are but an inconvenience.
- The planemeld will go on as planned. You cannot stop it!
- The skins of those you love will fly as my banners.
- The soulless one thinks I can be defeated. Not so, fool.
- These mortals are strong, but not strong enough.
- They serve by choice. They serve the strong. They serve me.
- This will not finish me!
- Thrashing you thoroughly will please me, mortal.
- Unexpected. I will call forth someone more worthy of your strength.
- We sometimes admire our prey, and secretly applaud when it cheats our snares.
- Weakling. Pathetic piece of filth. Leave while yet you can.
- When Nirn and Coldharbour are one, all will serve my will!
- When you are destroyed, the flies will pick your bones clean.
- When you destroy the next, this one will have returned.
- Wretches! All my servants are wretches! Perhaps these will do the job!
- Wretched mortals. Worms.
- Wretched things, mortals. May a storm wash you into Coldharbour.
- Yes. Sacrifice those servants in my name. Let’s give you something worthy to sacrifice!
- You are unworthy to kiss my feet! Begone with you!
- You do not yet know fear? I shall make you afraid!
- You will now be a gift to my most favored pet, Menta Na.
- Your death will mean nothing to me. You are but a minor distraction.
- You’ve done nothing, mortal.
- You’ve only destroyed my whelps. These minions will not be so easily defeated!
- Your soul is mine. I own you! Come. Let us play.