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Golden Touch

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The accursed Ranni's absence had been a trial for her ever loyal companions. While she had taken to the stars with her new tarnished consort, they were left behind to deal with the fallout of her decisions, and the world as it was.
 
Well, companions might be a strong word, given how only he remained - him, the new master of the rises, a royal in the flesh. 
 
The last Carian, a ruler of fools and piles of ash.
 
His precious dolls had only entertained him for so long, and while they would never lose their charm entirely, oh he wouldn't ever be so crass, there was a certain... novelty, in the new compared to the old. With visitors drying up, particularly a grand lack of tarnished, he had instead found himself ruling over mostly silence and the occasional wayward creature that was swiftly taught a lesson.
 
That is, until she arrived.
 
How, he would never know. Perhaps Ranni's abdication, her dereliction of her duties, had spurred the Greater Will into action once more. Perhaps it was owed to his presence, or a random act of fate.
 
Regardless, she sought to elevate herself once more, and for that, she needed allies.
 
And, of course, a consort of her own.
 
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