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Post by Maggie on Jun 17, 2006 0:53:02 GMT -5
Artanis sat at his desk, attempting to sort the mound of paperwork in front of him. He had been working for hours, and he needed a break.
He stood and walked to the huge windows, specially tinted to keep out UV light, and stared at the city before him. He rested one hand on the window and ran the other through his thick hair.
He had to smile at the construction camps in view from his window. These camps surrounded the city, for they were constructing a dome, made with the same glass used for windows.
Artanis had many ideas for his kingdom. He just needed to convince his fellow vampires that he could rule.
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