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Part I can be read here.
Albrecht would have followed the fleeing figure, had the heart monitor not blared an alarm. The king had flatlined. “Get help!” he exclaimed. While Giselle ran off to do as he bid, he pulled back the blankets covering King Horace. There was no blood nor any visible...
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It was late when Albrecht finally sat down to dinner. The crowd had thinned by then, leaving a few empty chairs at the foldout tables in the mess. He grabbed a foil-wrapped ration and took a seat. The ration had a smell reminiscent of dog food and a freeze-dried...
Albrecht
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albrecht von duschendorff
giselle von ascania
king horace ii
king of ukatis
post-invasion ukatis
short story
ukatis
wilhelmthemarshal