by Max Barry

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Region: Lazarus

Ireland isles

Advisor: "May I ask where you're going my King?"

A loud gunshot echoes throughout the bedroom. The advisor lays dead on the floor.

Conan V: "Being King gets boring so I decided to take off. Think I might head to Treadwellia, heard they got amazing food and friendly folks there."

Conan exits with guards on both sides of the door doing there duty

Conan V: "Cheerio lads, I'm not coming back so the council can figure what happens."

The news breaks out to the public causing panic throughout the nation, giving the communists a chance to take over which they swiftly did.

Boris: "Onwards to uniting the workers of the world!"

Some rejoice, some riot, and the rest wait.