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... to scan the empire’s subjects before passing them by.
The holy undead held their flag poles and muskets high, as if they wanted to pierce the heavens above.
“The Seventh Imperial Prince, hooray-!”
“Hooray, His Majesty the Holy King, hooray-!”
“Our Theocratic Empire will last forever-!”
The citizens continued to cheer on.
Before long, large snowflakes falling from the sky dyed the pilgrimage road white. My Bone Dragon stomped ...
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