I was educated by tyrant, and sat at his right side, licking bloody fingers while he delivered judgement unto the wicked. I remade myself in his image, called him father anew, and my own, my own blood and and my old world. I watched him fall to the ground, to beg for scraps of souls that I had shredded. And I was made king, crowned victorious, loved and glorious, and just like the stupid song goes --; God save the King. God save the bloody, broken King.

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