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As the emperor sat on his balcony looking at his wonderful city, one of his guards came running up to him. "Sir, there is a mystic here to see you" The emperor turned around. "Send him in" Shortly the mystic arrived. "The stars speak of a disease that will create the living dead," he said. The Emperor thought for a moment. "Alert Fordana," he ordered the guard. "Tell him to ready all men" The emperor turned back to the mystic. "You go tell our people to begin research."
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