

No Name CurrentlyThe day was ripe for a murder. Everything had gone as planned and the Lord was waving from up on his podium. Deroux was set and all of his weapons were strewn across the floor. He had been positioned in a building south of where the Lord, his body guards, and a large group of people were situated. The Lord cleared his throat, preparing for his speech. The people were anxious for what the Lord had to say, and so was Deroux. He waited calmly, awaiting the perfect time for the assassination. It would come after the speech, as he too wanted to hear what his fool had to say. The Lord lifted his papers and cleared his throat once more.No Name Currently
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