The King Blackmails Mosha (pt. 6)

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Mosha gulped hard. He recalled the events of that fateful day. He hadn't intended it to end the way that it had. He never thought it would come to that.

King Falgen chuckled, echoing through the many alcoves of the Council Hall. "You remember it well, don't you, Mosha?" A putrid grin consumed his countenance. "I suspect, Ayrea, my sister-in-law would not be pleased to hear of how her husband died, no?"

Mosha's heart raced like a rampant steam motor. He tried to forget it for nearly two decades, yet, haunted his thoughts everyday.

To Be Continued...