That day was very clean and peaceful perhaps to peaceful. The day was never like this. The road was silent. You could have heard the sound of the wind. Blowing through your hair. I went on a walk on this glorious day. I strolled through the town to pick up somethings. I got there it was like the roads silent. I got to the store which would be packed. All there were was some of the workers. As I got my stuff and cashing it out. I asked a worker where everyone is. All she did was look at me, and said "The king is back" I looked confused how is that a bad thing. Then I remembered the story.