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"Good god, Wilson!"  The man called Wilson was dead on the ground.  He had a knife in his back, and blood had pooled around him, and was hard and crusted, meaning he had been dead for several days.  "Damn Charaians, killing good people, for what..." "I don't know, Angus, maybe they are just like this?"
"Nonsense, we tried to make a decision to end this war, but they bombed our negotiations, and killed our delegation to their planet."  Angus stared at Wilson's dead body and thought very hard on who, and how did this, for Wilson was a very powerful government official, so he had guards, however those guards were very much alive, and were standing at the door.  *thinking noise* "This is very interesting, Isaac..."

THREE DAYS AGO

Wilson Giles looked at the carved Imperial Sign
A/N it looks like a star with a thinner star behind it
And thought about all the living things who died to make the empire this powerful...

END OF PROLOGUE
NEXT CHAPTER: CHAPTER 1 MURDER IN THE NIGHT

A/N
The music is what I listened to while writing this.  There is a lot of UNDERTALE stuff here.  So be it

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