We were like polar opposites of a magnet, opposing but all the while connective. He was the king we often read about in stories. A dark ruler of the north, casting nothing but death and mayhem in his wake. And I, I was just a common subject of the south. One who dreaded his ever reaching grasp over the lands. For he was...... A turbulence of wrath personified. Malice. And fear. That's what I thought I'd dreaded about him the most. That was....... until we met.
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