The sun finally rose on the horizon, and the day arrived for when the new Emperor would be chosen for the entirety of the Onyx Empire.
People from around the city started making their way to the city as they would be required to vote now. After the debate yesterday, most people, if not all, had made a choice on who they were going to vote for.
Everyone had now more or less learned about the fights last night. They had heard various screams throughout the city as people died all over the place. They were surprised there weren't many bodies around at all.
They could only wonder how quickly all those deaths had been cleaned up.
The people arrived at the palace and waited outside for the gates to open. As people piled up, an individual walked out of the gates, looking as if he was lacking sleep, but still held his head up high as he spoke to the masses.
