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The Hunt/ Silhouette of the Future

Kingdom of Got. Night.

"Were these all the guards on duty?"

Aliefur, the king of Got screamed on top of his voice. His face said how much he had lost his patience. He stood up from the throne and stepped down. He edged towards the rounded up guards in no sane file.

As soon as he got to them, he began to kick each of them in the chest as he grunted and gibbered. His chiefs called peaceful words at him and when it got to a point, he let out a long due sigh.

He took a minute out observing and looking around. Then he turned back to the guards,

"One of you, tell me. What was your duty. No, be sincere with me. What was you duty?"

None of the guards said anything. Aliefur chuckled wryly then pointed at one of the chiefs,

"How beautiful this is. You can all see that we have a legion of guards who have no idea of what their main duties are. Oh excuse me --"

He tossed his head sideways for a while as though he was trying to think somethi

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