Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā The Kļ½ļ½ļ½ has returned.
It has been a while, hiding was most definitely not the answer to everything.
A mythical creature, thatās what he isā an extraordinary man who can be found inside a fictional book, some say heās a man who every woman wants, and every men deceives. Being a King is the other, tasked to regain the royalty's upper hand from the council that took away his rightful throne.
'Execute the leader, the King has the right to own the throne.' Now that he has his reason to live, he won't let his father down, nor the people who once believed in him.
"I need acquaintances, a company, perhaps that I could find worthwhile." and a team, his voice heaves off as a soft mutter, lips moving with the words that he let out. His red threadlike strands of hair evenly complimenting his pale facade. "Help me?" The small figured man brings a hand up, his relatively small fingers scratch the back of his head. "Thank you."
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