Nation Bulletin

"I am Ozymandias, king of kings, and Gods grace on his Earth"

December 31, 2097

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The Tsar leeched out of his hospital bed, his blue hospital gown dragging alongside him. He pushed around his ventilator, and small, clear tubes going into his nose drooped down. He stumbled to the balcony, his crown slipping to the left side of his face, where what seemed like hundred of thousands had crowded around, like ants in a park rushing towards a half-eaten apple. 

The crowed goes quiet. 

The Tsar is quiet.

"I am Ozymandias, king of kings, and Gods grace on His Earth." he wheezed out, "I live, i breath and i carry on living for to protect and guide His people. And until the day i pass, i shall continue to rule! no force, not even that of a bullet, can end me!"