The Throne of Order tore itself out of the prince's body like a blade drawn from a sheath of light. White-gold armour unfolded upward through the roof of the Seat, rank upon rank, until a giant stood over them all.
A crown of nine tiers floated above its blank helm, each tier a little narrower than the last.
In its right fist it carried a sceptre shaped like a ruler, notched with tiny marks that glowed. The thing stood twenty feet tall, a god's idea of a soldier, not seeming to breathe at all.
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"Seat Vacated," the avatar boomed, its voice a hundred choirs singing a single word. "Successor Required."
