The throne room was dimly lit, the only sound the soft flickering of torches casting eerie shadows on the walls. King Radia sat on his throne, lost in thought, when suddenly, Lord Varnaak emerged from the darkness. The king's eyes narrowed, sensing a shift in the air."Lord Varnaak," King Radia said, his voice low and even. "I didn't expect you."Lord Varnaak's smile was cold and calculating. "I've been waiting for the perfect moment, Your Majesty," he replied, his eyes gleaming with ambition.Without warning, Lord Varnaak unleashed a wave of illusions, making it seem as though the king was surrounded by multiple versions of himself. King Radia, caught off guard, stumbled back, his powerful blows swinging wildly but hitting nothing.Lord Varnaak seized the opportunity, conjuring a shard of ice that glinted in the torchlight. The king, unaware of his weakness, didn't react in time as the shard pierced his side. He stumbled, his strength waning as the cold spread through his veins.The
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