Jerahbeth was once known as one of the most fruitful and magnificent kingdoms in all of the world. During this time, called the Golden Age of Jerahbeth, the rein of King Jezu was at hand. All the people adored him, not for beauty or his riches, but for his generosity and his kindness. The land had become a Utopia under his guidance.
But there were some, men and woman of government positions and power, who saw how all of the citizens of Jerahbeth bowed to him and not one of them, and their eyes burned with the green fire of Envy. Even though the King was kind and loved all of them deeply, they all came together and plotted to kill him out of greed.
The King saw through each of them, and knowing their plans, hid away in his quarters. He told them he had come down with the flu, but really he was writing his Royal Will. He wrote:
" When my days come to an end, one of my Daughters, who are loyal to my Law, shall reign over the land until their days come to an end as well. As they reach their old age, they must train another of my Daughters, who shall become Queen when their Mentor passes.
One day, one of my Daughters, the most loyal of them all, will restore balance in my Kingdom and shall spread her knowledge and wisdom to other worlds as well."
The King brought his testament to his most loyal friend, one who was not plotting against Him. He was a wise, old man and knew that rebelling would be foolish.
That night, during supper, one of the Envious men, the Head of Police, came into the room, and arrested the King. When bought to court, they accused him of many crimes he did not commit, but the King would not answer to any of them.
The next day, the King was hung on a tree in the center of the Royal Village, without a reason or crime.
When the King's loyal friend saw his body on the tree, he marched to the Council of Laws and brought the Royal Will before them.
The Envious men would not let them pursue the act. They said, "If the King wanted His Will to be put to action so bad,
he should have done it before He died, or be here right now."
When they said this, the door behind them opened, and there was the King himself, not as a Ghost but as He was before his death. He didn't say a word, just the anger shown on his face struck fear in the mens' hearts. The Testament was passed that hour, and then the King vanished, never be seen again.
