The king stood on the prow of the small sloop ,the last of the fleet. The rain continued to fall from the dark sky,which seemed to project the feelings of the twelve knights standing around there king. These were the last. ''If only I had been stronger ,if only the Forza hadn't failed,'' thought the king. He turned back to the city and for an instant, hr saw it untouched shining in its former glory. In a flash of lightning the illusion shattered and the king choked. There was no more , the city sank , the city of .......
Atlantis
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