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The woman was first known as The Prophet in my lands. But as time went by, she earned other names. General of the Army of Light, Anathema, Glorious Oracle of the Unconquered Sun... the Perfect of Paragon.
Yes, child, she deposed me and seized the reigns of power that I had held for so long.
She led an fang of Anathema, stormed my palace, seized the Key, and broke it in two with her bare hands.
"No more tyranny, no more false rulers. We will start with Paragon and sweep across Creation as an Army of Light. This has been ordained by the Unconquered Sun. Join us or face exile, Perfect." she said to me after breaking my rule. I chose to serve rather than face the many enemies I had made in my time as ruler of Paragon.