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111. The King Is Dead, Long Live the King

Author: V. Moody
last update Last Updated: 2021-09-13 17:13:31
The three giant worms had come through the mountain walls at around twenty feet up. They swayed their heads like Stevie Wonder in the middle of a harmonica solo but didn’t leap into the Temple where, most likely, they could have caused proper havoc.

“Why didn’t they come up through the ground?” I asked Hitokag.

“The soil the Temple is built on is poison to them. They cannot pass through it without suffering great pain.”

“Then why didn’t you take the soil and use it to fight them in the first place?” Seemed an obvious solution.

Hitokag ran his thin tongue over his teeth like he was considering if it was even worth answering such a dumb question. “Then the Temple wouldn’t work,” he said with great restraint.

“And that’s more important than giant worms devastating the entire country?”

“Yes.”

Well, you couldn’t fault his commitment to the cause. Whatever that was.

The three jabberwocky didn’t seem to have a plan beyond flapping about
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