Iron Throne Saga: Awakening

There was a spark, a chance, a small glimmer in the darkness.  It caused a buzz, as if electric, that zap echoed through the chamber amplified by the deafening silence which occupied that place for centuries.  “Maybe we really shouldn’t be down h here, even the eternal queen claimed the submerged palace is forbidden, we’ve broken one of the biggest taboos, and for what?” Chuck Stone worried aloud further trampling upon the sacred silence as his deep yet fearful voice echoed through the shadows of that regal cavern.  “Shut up idiot, nothing is sacred, not since the rise of Nal V’hual, we need all the help we can get to defeat the usurper king.” Emerald Stone hissed at her foolish brother.  She then willed a light with her magic, in other to find the trace of the sound.  That was when they saw him, mummified before them, a pitch black corps dry as sand.  “This is sick, who is this?” Chuck asked holding back the urge to forcibly eject his breakfast.  “I have no idea, but he’s in the throne and hooked up to all these machines for a reasons.” Emerald responded as she looked up at the labyrinth of technically above them tubes and wires all connected to the iron throne, the very thing they came to steal. “How can we take the throne if some dead guy is on it?” Chuck asked. “Just toss him out, this place must have some sort of security system.”  And with that a large cracked screen flashed red, followed by a robotic voice, “Password required for this operation, activating error sixteen, we are pleased to installed trademark 1859 incorporated, activating in three two one.” The screen shattered. and the machinery sprang to life making a royal ruckus. The hall was filed with light and sounds as posts moved and strange gold liquids rushed through the tubes and into the, corps, filling it with life forcing it back from the dead.  He looked at the two who disturbed his artistical eternal slumber and smiled.  “You better have a very good explanation for why there isn’t a feast before me right now or I’ll make do with you.“


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