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“I wear the crown.
I sit the throne.
I rule.”
Wears the crown, never earned the throne.
Robes of stolen gold.
Scepter of borrowed power.
Smile of false certainty.
He took the seat.
He believed it was his.
It was not.
The False King is the moon-scorched dream of power.
He took the crown.
He believed the throne was his by right.
He is the sovereign who ruled nothing but his own delusion
Sealed form. No further transmutation.
The False King is the sovereign of illusion.
He wears every crown.
He earns none.
He is the king who ruled the empty hall.
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