fter savagely beating Draven, Jeffulot stood above him with sword in hand...

Attempting to catch his breath he asked him "So.... you want more?" with disgust in his voice.... Draven, so terribly beaten could hardly pronounce his words, but attempted to plead for mercy...

"Pffflease.... pffleasssshehaggghhhh... no mpfffmore... no more..." Draven exclaimed with his hands up over his head trying to block out the sunlight that cast from all sides of the silhouette towering above him...

"I'm sorry it had to come to this Draven... but you were in the way..." Jeffulot said as he gestured toward the castle... "I must be King you know... It is written in the stars..."

Draven agreed and nodded though he did not understand a word of what Jeffulot said... He squeezed his eyes shut in order to get some of the dirt out, and when he opened them again, Jeffulot was gone... Nothing remained where he stood except for an empty dented tin can...

The label on the opened can simply read.... "Whoop Ass"
~ Property of the WadAsian High Council


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