The King could not believe what the magician had said. That no where in the future could any of the kind's descendents be found. That they had all been slaughtered over time! Impossible! The king's magician waved his wand and the King raised his hand as the King Slayer walked through the mist and into the future. The King Slayer found the killers of his descendents and began his intergalactic dimensional assassination of the killers who targeted the King's descendents. The King was happy when the magician told him that his time traveling king slayer had been successful and that the King's future descendents would rule a fair amount of the world as was predicted by the seers. The king still wondered, what happened to his slayer. He had never returned. While the slayer's descendents lived on into the future, the slayer himsself faded into mysteries of unsolved disappearances.