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Ancients of the sand

"The largest of the nagas slithered to the middle throne of the throne room and sat upon it, its frame and size barely able to fit into it, its intention to make a mockery of the throne was evident. After all, it was rather embarrassing how easily the nagas were able to penetrate into the city while it was in turmoil from the sandstorm which had been hanging around the city for days now. Many had left the city after the second day of the storm to try and make it outside of the eye of the storm, however many more had remained in the city. The king, refusing to let go of his city, had ordered the guards to keep the people inside the city, but with the guards leaving their posts as well it was an order that was barely enforceable. In the guise of the storm the nagas were able to enter the city and find what they wanted with little resistance..." Check out the full story here: https://themefinland.deviantart.com/art/Ancients-of-the-sand-722967243