as you sit on your throne and eat ice cream, there is a knock on the
door. "I have come to worship you!" he exclaimes.
"procede," you say, cooly. "I am Derake," he says.
then he punches a servant and takes a bowl of ice cream. he steps up
to the throne and he slowly dips the spoon into the ice cream and
slowly feeds it to you. he then puts down the ice cream and pickes up
a fan. then he fans you for hours while flexing every few min.