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 | | Just about two months before, Gestahl renounced his offical title as king and crowned himself Emperor of this new military power, known as the Empire. |
 | | Gestahl laid his crown upon his head and changed into his royal Vector red robe before leaving the room for breakfast and such. |
 | | "I don't want anything wrong," Gestahl said, "I want him to be perfect!" "Do not worry your highness," Doctor Forester replied, "He will be perfect in every way you can think of." "Ahh," Gestahl grinned, "Excellent." "All I need to do now is implant the young woman..what is her name?" "Madonna," Gestahl answered. |
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