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My footsteps echoed loudly throughout the hollowed stone hallway, alerting everyone sleeping of my urgency to reach my leaders. It was an ungodly hour, but I had to speak with them. This matter couldn't wait.
Once I arrived at their sleeping quarters, I gave the wooden door a firm yet tempered knock. The seconds it took for my King to answer felt like eons.
He pulled open the door and threw an angry scowl at me for disturbing his sleep. But before he could utter a reprimand, I delivered my harrowing news.
"I foresaw our fates. Tomorrow, your Kingdom falls."
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