PROLOGUE
He prepared himself for the fall. He knew that this time, nobody's going to save him. There is no more of the Janice troll, no more of the Dragonfly-warriors, nor any randomly passing Squoager that could break the fall. He prepared himself for the pain that the fall might cause him, for he knew that he was falling from a high place. He might even die. Then maybe he'll see Leslie again.
"They thought you were their king…"