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There was once a king who sat upon a throne
made from obsidian. A crown upon his brow made
from gold. His divine word lingering in every ear.
His orders absolute.
There was once a king who sat upon a throne
made from obsidian. With furrowed brow and set
lip, spoke molten gold to the ears of his subjects.
His orders absolute.
There was once a king who was made of stone. He
sat still upon a throne made from obsidian. His
castle adorned with vines and ruin. Divine tears of
gold from his eyes creating endless void upon the
marble. The booming echo of his voice no more.
There was once a king who ruled the kingdom of
stone.
His halls abandoned.
Divine gaze no longer cast upon his non-existent
people.
His body made from stone.
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There was once a king.