The Evil Kill shall Die!
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Tyranny... one that reigns over this world...
a king, one filled with pride, greed and malice to those that suffered during the reign of evil rebelled.
"DOWN WITH THE KING!"
"DOWN WITH THE KING!"
"DOWN WITH THE KING!"
they chanted in unison, pitchfork and sickles in hand, but the tyrant, he only smiled as the kingdom went to flames.
this is a story, a story of evil, a story of rebellion and a story of malice.
The evil king shall die!
(a reincarnation story of evil)
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