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Galaxiki Community BlogSubscribe via RSS Tancerdi the ProphetAugust 17, 2008by wert The sun rose over the gothic marble towers of Novargrod palace as a new day dawned. Tancerdi sat on the huge basalt throne in the palace's main hall guarded by the best of the best. His personal guard stood either side of the throne their bodies totally covered by long flowing black robes and battle-armour. Tancerdi looked up puzzled as a man was hauled before him by the guards. The man was chained and his eleaborate clothes were torn. Tancerdi looked down contemptuously at the messanger as the guard knocked the bedraggled man to his knees with a hefty blow. The messanger looked up terrified at Tancerdi tears rolling from his eyes. Tancerdi began to speak his voice boomingly loud, enhanced by numerous cyberenhancements. "I know why your here boy" said Tancerdi "You are here to ask me to resign" Tancerdi smiled. "You probably know the ansewer to that already" he said. "I'm not going to, and to risk sounding like a tyrant, I'm going to stay and become president for life". "Ans as I'm not a tyrant" continued Tancerdi looking down at the boys face, "I won't kill you. Go back to Munri and tell him. His time has come. He and all will be jusdged by me. As was fortold in ther stars by the Prophet Sailiah before the mount". Munri will be judged as you have been, and tell him boy, I will not be so merciful to a sinner like him!" Tancerdi had been almost scraeming but now his voice returned to normal as he woke as if form a dream of rage. The boy was hauled away and Tancerdi settled back down on his throne silently. He closed his eyes and dreamed of things to come. Want to create your own solar system in our online galaxy?
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