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[Tyrant]
- [Tyrants]
These are aliases for "[Tyrant]".
Aliases are alternative forms of a reference. They can include actual aliases for characters, nicknames, plural variations, gendered versions of some [Classes], and even typos.
Mentions
Chapter | Text |
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6.15 K | “I’m a [Tyrant]? You haven’t even met the King of Destruction!” |
7.00 | “Our leader! Well, I say leader, but he was more like a [Tyrant]. No one could do anything about him, or rather, no one was going to. I didn’t really think how bad it was, but that [Innkeeper] marched in here and well, got rid of him! It was like magic!” |
7.24 | Izril had no monarchs. Or at least—it was famous for not having any. No [Kings], no [Emperors], no [Tyrants]. That was why the Five Families had colonized Izril. To get away from all that. |
7.31 | “I’m not a [Tyrant] yet, Teriarch. Reynold, deploy them around the Mage’s Guild. Merchant’s Guild. Any hotspots. The Watch will keep order as it can. But let’s not let the rioters destroy Invrisil. The Golems are not to fight back unless provoked. Minimum damage.” |
8.16 | Of course, ‘good rulers’ might only care because a murder was destabilizing, or indicated a monster or crime, not for the people themselves. Harsh, logical yet reasonable [Tyrants] sometimes made better rulers than [Good Kings]. |
8.80 | Nerrhavia, the Immortal Tyrant, the most hated ruler for over a thousand years…peeked around the boulder. She looked very nervous. She scuttled left—straight into someone standing there. The [Tyrant] looked up. |
8.85 | Femar stared at hundreds of scrolls hovering in front of the smirking [Tyrant]. Contracts daring him to hit her. |
8.85 | Admiral Asale of Zeres punched Nerrhavia, and the [Tyrant] fell backwards. She did not know how to take a punch—and it didn’t hurt since she had no nerves and this body was dead. She got up and stared at the Drake. |
9.03 | “Yup. Not belonging to any [Tyrants]. Completely unrelated. I think. Would you like to have one?” |
Interlude – Stories | “Spoken like a real [Tyrant]. Ever thought about visiting Chandrar? Nerrhavia’s Fallen would love to meet you.” |
9.58 O | The emaciated hand of her puppet rose, and the [Tyrant], Nerrhavia, grasped at the air. Then—Orjin felt a trembling in his bones. He realized the very land was shaking. |
10.17 | The [Tyrant] did not care. When Satar turned to her, Nerrhavia smiled. |
10.17 | If anything, Nerrhavia was more fascinating than anything. She was a thousand-year-old [Tyrant] who had probably killed more people than Inkar had ever met. And yet… |
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