Erne and Killian decided to hide in my pockets after they sensed something was wrong. Our boat crashed and I was forced to go on dry land.
"There she is!" Someone shouted, "Get her!" I frowned and pulled out a sword. The enemy was following me. I used magic to have them catch fire and then slashed at the survivors until there were none.
I went through big doors and was instantly attacked by a giant skeleton, which gave me a wound on my abdomen. I made my sword a flaming sword and defeated the skeleton in five blows.
I then went through another set of doors that led to a doctor's office.
"Can I make an appointment?" I asked.
"That'll be 38799," the AI said.
"Is there any way to be looked at without paying that price?" I asked.
"Only for small wounds," the AI said. I frowned.
"So not for this?" I asked as I pulled my shirt up.
"No," the AI said. I refused to spend the money that Erne had given me, but I only had 37 in my wallet. I decided to instead steal a few wound healing bandages and run. I quickly put the bandages on and changed my clothes.
I ran into a bunch of guards and swiftly their bodies dropped. I wrote in blood "Save the Queen, Save the World".
I warped again, but this time it was to an unknown place. There was a invisibility tarp on a broken mirror, which I quickly put on and waited for the next person to go through the large doors and followed them in.
Inside, there were thirty-five men, all high ranking with the King on the opposite side of the circular room.
"We shall win," the King shouted, "The Queen is dead! We shall rid the world of women! Grab your swords, your guns, your bow and arrows! We shall conquer and rid the world of their wretchedness!"
Without thinking, I drew my sword and before long, I was the only one living in that room. I burned all the bodies except for the King's, in which I cut off his head and burned the rest of his body.
"I have..." I said, "Avenged the Queen. I have avenged the Queen. I have avenged the Queen! But if she isn't the queen then who is?"
I warped to the castle, the King's head in my pockets. The racket that was going on inside didn't cease until I sat on the throne.
"What a ridiculous thing to do," a man said. I pulled out the head.
"I think it'd be smart to tell me where the Queen is," I said as I played with the deceased hair.
"She died in childbirth," another man said, "Along with the child."
"Are there any surviving children?" I asked.
"No," the second man said, "Not even with the concubines, who are also now deceased."
"Then, who is next in line?" I asked.
"I believe her name is Emra Dark," the first man said. I laughed, hoping that they were joking, but they didn't seem to be.
"You mean, I'm Queen?" I asked.
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