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"I was young. I was foolish. I was drunk on power. I had no idea what it would do to me. When my father died, I was left to rule the kingdom. I was the only one of pure blood in the land, the only one who could rule. My people would lead rebellions in the night, for I was young for a king, and I was born with grey hair. There was a prophecy that said the one with the hair of a wolf would lead the fall of the kingdom. I was determined to prove to my people wrong, that I was fit to rule them. I was prepared to defend my people at a moments notice. One day, a neighboring country threatened our lands. With no hesitation, I attacked to protect us. The staggering military I had at my command destroyed them in the blink of an eye. Other kingdoms wrongly heard I was attacking to conquer, and in turn attempted to destroy my country. I once again defended my kingdom, and defeated and claimed many other lands in the process. I gained power by bathing in the blood and riches of other men. The people loved me. But, it all changed. I saw one kingdom left in the Continent. I charged in with no idea of their staggering military might. They slaughtered us. I came back home, injured and army-less. My people burned down my castle during the night. I fled and ran. By the next day, I had heard the news. The leader of the last kingdom, who wore the skin of a wolf on his armor, had taken over. I used a boat to travel far away from my old life. I hope I can start my life anew, In someplace else."
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