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You open your eyes, you've been in that palace for ages, you looked down at your arm, bruised. You stand up with the energy you have left. No your not going to let him think your this weak. Never. You stumble back as the door swung open.
"Oh, badly injured?" The king snickers. You take out the only dagger you have left, you lung for him, with all the energy you have left. You land on him, piercing the dagger in his chest, you hear his screams, but you don't mind. Finally the screams stops. You stare down at him, his face all pale. You killed him.
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"Oh, badly injured?" The king snickers. You take out the only dagger you have left, you lung for him, with all the energy you have left. You land on him, piercing the dagger in his chest, you hear his screams, but you don't mind. Finally the screams stops. You stare down at him, his face all pale. You killed him.
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