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skydive78
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The Goblin King lounged back on his throne, surrounded by horrid scuttling things. He lazily watched the young twins who were about to run out of time. He watched them through one of his many enchanted spherical crystals, they would not complete the labrynth and soon they would join the ranks of his minions. He was bored, very bored, his eye wandered to his cabinet of spheres in which he kept memories. As usual his eye lingered on the sphere that he had used to keep an eye on Sarah. He nearly fell from his throne, when for the first time in an age he saw some movement. He rushed to grab it and peer deeply inside.