Stolen Crown

He was a king who did whatever he wanted… as kings are wont to do.  One day, Death came for him and said it was time to go.  “No…. I’m a king.  I don’t think so.”  Death quietly looked at him and said, “You don’t understand… I’m Death.  No man may escape my embrace.”  As the light left the King, he realized that, no matter how powerful he thought he was, there is always something more powerful.