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The cave lord was shocked by the figure he saw sitting down on the throne which he planned on attaining. He crept towards the figure to see who it was clearly.

"I see you have finally come to see me, haven't you? The Death lord spoke with a deep yet calm voice. The Cave lord wondered who that person might be.

"And who are you to sit on a throne I plan on attaining?" The Cave lord asked, the Death lord chuckled.

"I should be asking who you are instead? Shouldn't I?" The Death lord asked, making no attempt to get up from his throne.

"Then I shall tell you who I am little man," The cave lord said. In a nanosecond, the pocket knife of the Death lord was throne at the Cave lord stabbing him on his chest. "Shit!" The Cave lord groaned.

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