Troy strides into the kingdoms gates, He slashes there heads off with his sword, He strides forward slaying the guards as he walks through the castle, Troyβs snake slithers through the hallway into the throne room, His snake curls its body around them, Troy stops and glares at them Well, Well, Wellβ¦If it isnβt the kingdoms little savior. So whatβs your name doll? Why should I spare you? He asks in a cold voice Speak. I donβt have all day here. He glares at them waiting
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