Calling yourself a king doesn’t make you a king. Gazing at skeletons choking on a crust of bread, feeling trapped like a butterfly in a spider's web, and holding court in the shadows of despair—that’s how you become king.
Calling yourself a king doesn't make you a king. Consuming massive quantities of the spice melange and allowing the sandtrout to cover your spice-saturated body and blend with your form, and eventually transforming almost completely into a sandworm, water your only weakness, is how you become king

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