King Lebron James Returns to Old Cleveland - 11/21/18

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King Lebron James, The Lion, and his Lake Knights were riding through the desolate Cursed Frozen Planes of the Eastern Territories when a severe blizzard swept in seemingly out of nowhere.

The knights shielded their faces from the biting wind as their horses swayed from side to side in the unrelenting winds. In the midst of the chaos, in no direction in particular, James called out to his men.

"MAINTAIN YOURSELVES, MEN!"

After a few more dizzying moments of howling wind, the young lord Lonzo Ball pointed out into the shallow horizon and shouted.

"MY LORD, LOOK! UNDEAD KNIGHTS! WE NEED TO ATTA-"

"NO!!", LeBron interrupted. And with that, the winds calmed and released their grip from Lake Knights. He hopped off his steed and ran out towards of group of cowering swordsmen.

That was when James saw him, Kevin Love, Lord of the Damned, with his black feathered robes blowing in the wind, barely able to stand. Love's knees buckled and he fell down to the frozen ground before James could reach him. He laid face down with only the back of his head and a single gold ring on his index finger peeking up through the snow. The "2016" engraving caught The Lion's eye as he kneeled down over his former comrade. Love lifted his head up, coughed out some snow, and looked to James.

"Heh...wasn't it you who said 'one day this would burn me out'?...Look at me!"

LeBron laughed and thumped Love's chest with his fist. He began to respond but was immediately interrupted by Ball as the wind began to pick back up.

"MY LORD! WE NEED TO GO NOW!'

LeBron turned back down to Love and implored with him.

"Kevin, you need to survive..."

He reached into his satchel and pulled out a small white ball and held it in front of Love's face.

"Just survive!"

James put the ball into Love's pack, tied it shut, then abruptly stood up, and retreated.

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