The North PacificBoard

"Ugh..." Cristobal groans as he hides his head under his pillow to block out the noise of the annoying alarm clock alerting him that his daily work shift is commencing and he must get prepared.

After a few minutes of the alarm clock's intense constant ringing, Cristobal hesitantly rises from his bed to start off his day of serving 'his glorious God-like leader's needs'.

Cristobal let's out a long sigh as he trudges towards his restroom and begins washing his face to feel refresh and to mentally prepare himself for today, ever since he got hired as the leader's personal servant his life has gotten a tad bit better has he gets to live in a small luxurious modern like house near the Leader's lavish isolated mansion near the woods so honesty he couldn't complain about his life but it doesn't change the fact that his family living in Yatzvegrad can barely get by thanks to policies implemented by the Pyatzvezkie Government, as his family would sometimes write in some of the letters they would send to him about how they've barely could get food for themselves, they're living condition, etc, and to make it more worse they wrote the increasing amount of Pyatzvezkie Soldiers in the area recently and the massive arrests that have been occuring lately.

Cristobal lets out a depressed sigh as he leans over the restroom sink and looks at the mirror to look at his tired reflection and thinks to himself

"If only... Something could be done about this unfairness happening to the people of Pyatzvezkie... May Soidios hear my prayers..."

Little does he know that change will occur...

Time: 6:35 A.M.
Location: Leader's Private Mansion/ Outside the Leader's bedroom

After getting himself prepared and nicely dressed, Cristobal managed to arrived on the mansion on time ready to do his first task

Bring the leader his early morning coffee...

As Cristobal makes his way to the Leader's room he can't help but get the feeling of... Joy? Happiness? Glee?

He shakes his head unsure to pinpoint his feelings but he ignores it as he opens the Leader's door and is greeted by darkness as he says "Sir, I have your early coffee"

"..."

Silence.... Weird, Usually he's awake by now...

Cristobal makes his way inside the leader's room and turns on the light and sure enough, the leader is on his bed sleeping peacefully but he doesn't move when the light flashes on his face.

Cristobal makes his way towards the Leader as he places the coffee mug on the table and taps the Leader's shoulder...
It's freezing cold...
Cristobal tries shaking him awake to ensure he isn't dead....
He doesn't respond...
Cristobal feels the Leader's neck and there's no sign of him being the alive...

For the first time in years...
A smile creeps onto Cristobal's face

The leader is dead

"Ugh..." Cristobal groans as he hides his head under his pillow to block out the noise of the annoying alarm clock alerting him that his daily work shift is commencing and he must get prepared.

After a few minutes of the alarm clock's intense constant ringing, Cristobal hesitantly rises from his bed to start off his day of serving 'his glorious God-like leader's needs'.

Cristobal let's out a long sigh as he trudges towards his restroom and begins washing his face to feel refresh and to mentally prepare himself for today, ever since he got hired as the leader's personal servant his life has gotten a tad bit better has he gets to live in a small luxurious modern like house near the Leader's lavish isolated mansion near the woods so honesty he couldn't complain about his life but it doesn't change the fact that his family living in Yatzvegrad can barely get by thanks to policies implemented by the Pyatzvezkie Government, as his family would sometimes write in some of the letters they would send to him about how they've barely could get food for themselves, they're living condition, etc, and to make it more worse they wrote the increasing amount of Pyatzvezkie Soldiers in the area recently and the massive arrests that have been occuring lately.

Cristobal lets out a depressed sigh as he leans over the restroom sink and looks at the mirror to look at his tired reflection and thinks to himself

"If only... Something could be done about this unfairness happening to the people of Pyatzvezkie... May Soidios hear my prayers..."

Little does he know that change will occur...

Time: 6:35 A.M.
Location: Leader's Private Mansion/ Outside the Leader's bedroom

After getting himself prepared and nicely dressed, Cristobal managed to arrived on the mansion on time ready to do his first task

Bring the leader his early morning coffee...

As Cristobal makes his way to the Leader's room he can't help but get the feeling of... Joy? Happiness? Glee?

He shakes his head unsure to pinpoint his feelings but he ignores it as he opens the Leader's door and is greeted by darkness as he says "Sir, I have your early coffee"

"..."

Silence.... Weird, Usually he's awake by now...

Cristobal makes his way inside the leader's room and turns on the light and sure enough, the leader is on his bed sleeping peacefully but he doesn't move when the light flashes on his face.

Cristobal makes his way towards the Leader as he places the coffee mug on the table and taps the Leader's shoulder...
It's freezing cold...
Cristobal tries shaking him awake to ensure he isn't dead....
He doesn't respond...
Cristobal feels the Leader's neck and there's no sign of him being the alive...

For the first time in years...
A smile creeps onto Cristobal's face

The leader is dead