Let me set the scene.
There’s a kingdom in ruins. The crops won’t grow. The people are demoralized. The rivers have stopped singing. The land is dry, the sky is silent, and even the knights are starting to get sarcastic.
At the center of it all is the Fisher King—wounded, unmoving, emotionally paralyzed. He’s supposed to be the sovereign, the lifeblood of the land. But he’s stuck. And no one knows how to fix him.
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