

On War and MaddnessPrologueOn War and Maddness
The Alarm sounded thru the halls. Echoing again and again. The Black oni Tojjima ran toward the kings Chamber, Already fully armored his Sword at his side. the Black armor he wore made him nearly invisible in the night, and the deep crimson of his mask and Sheath were no more noticeable to the casual eye than the armor was. He entered the kings chamber, preparing to take his majesty to safety, when he noticed the handle had been Broken. Drawing his sword, and preparing his mind against any mystic assault, he entered. The King was sitting in his thrown, covered in blood, and appeared to have been so for several minuets. b
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There are no shoes in my dreams.
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There are no shoes in my dreams.
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There are no shoes in my dreams.
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There are no shoes in my dreams.
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