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Artist Comments:
While one empire is dawning, another is falling. The humble king, well respected by his people, knew this day was inevitable. Yet still while he stands surrounded in an ankle deep cloud of dust, he can't help but feel his heart tighten while being mercilessly stabbed with the pain of remembrance of all that lies in the chaos before him. But despite the state of this fallen city, he somehow knows that all is not lost.

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