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He bowed down to him unwillingly, knowing that he had taken the only woman he'd ever love. One day the tables would turn and the king would be bowing down to Marcus.
The pillar was white roman style, it was thousands of feet tall. It reached all the way up into a beautiful blue sky, clouds hung all around it, and the sun was gleaming from above. I had always heard rumors that it lead to heaven, but I didn't believe it at all, until I saw it.