The Goblin King, I am surprised to see, does not look anything like his subjects. He is as tall as any of them, certainly, but he shares none of the facial features characteristic of the Goblin race. He is almost beautiful, in fact, a thought which I promptly scrape out from my mind. I refuse to find any part of this creature attractive. The doors behind me slam shut, and we are alone, save for the poor, wretched girl who sits silently at his feet. Oh, the stories she could tell me....
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