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Post by Ress on Jun 17, 2008 3:54:09 GMT -5
Resplendent wood, 1 * Shackled and alone, The Emperor stood within an 8' by 10' stone prison, constructed by the Imperveress' finest masons, complete with windowed stone door. He looked out the window as he stood there, regal as ever, despite the trying circumstances. He rummaged around in his head, stumbling for any memory of what happened on that terrible day, but the only things he could come up with were half formed memories of anger and shooting his bow. A pit formed in his stomach as he began to realize that he really may have done this deed.. but why? What could have possessed him to do this? He loved his Empire*
..... No.... I couldn't have done it... I just hope they can figure out how to get me out of this... otherwise...
*He heaved a sigh and shook his head, hanging it low, as if in defeat, but just as quickly returned his gaze to the window outside*
Arachnia... you will have to take care of the empire for me until I get out..... or until I am reborn.
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