Kingdom Come

The King’s frail body sank into the throne. He seemed like a child sitting in his father’s favorite chair.

His armies had been defeated. The Queen lay dead on the battlefield.

In moments, the kingdom would fall.

He picked up his sword, smiling.

It was a good day to die.

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