Fall of an Innocent Soul
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"Thief!" "Traitor!" "Death to the King!" Those were the furious shout of his beloved subject through the whole castle. Everything happened so fast, his once peaceful kingdom has fallen into chaos caused by his own people. He looks through the balcony to find that his subjects were armed with rakes, pitchfork and some of them were holding a sword that comes from the castle guards they killed in order to barge into the castle. On this day his fate was already decided, the fate he did not deserve.
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