The Passage Of A King – 100 Word Halloween Microfiction Short Story

“I avoided the totem pole system and took it, like all those that had served in the role before me. To be king, is not by prestige or hereditary, it is by blood and spitfire. This so-called royal blood you claim to have coursing through your veins is worthless if you’re not willing to burn to earn it. You dance around the truth too afraid to face what you truly must become if you wish to take what you believe is already yours! NOW, PICK UP YOUR SWORD AND KILL ME! FINISH YOUR JOURNEY! CLAIM YOUR RIGHT TO MY KINGDOM!”

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