The Brewery
He had pulled himself upon malygos. he could sense malygos' inflamed vent against his own, his needs calling out to him.
Twenty-Five
As he moved closer and closer, his sense could detect nothing else but malygos. nothing mattered but malygos. malygos! at last he came upon the inner sanctum to find malygos lying lazily upon his side.
Consort Impregnation: Alexstrasza's Emprisonment
It echoed off the walls of the icicle-ridden lair where malygos spent his days, ensuring that he could be heard, despite not having to raise his voice. "it is about the dragonflights. come, malygos."
Forged By Ice
malygos broke the silence with his strained, sonorous voice.
WoW: Life Rekindled - Chapter 2: Revelations and Resolve
It was one of the last times he had spoken in friendly tones with his best friend, with malygos. but that was a façade, for by then he had already succumbed to the whispers. and he had all but destroyed malygos' flight not long after.
A warrior's fate
``i am malygos, foolish mortal, aspect of magic. i protect life and magic from those that seek to destroy it or disrupt the natural flow of it'' the dragon answered, not fully telling him what he wanted to hear.
I said GOOD DAY!
As soon as malygos charged me with protecting the scepter shard, i knew i was in for an eternity of headache and pain. all i want to do is study these magic rich shorelines and take in what artifacts might remain from the sundering.