It was the year 476 BC and the Roman Empire was coming to an end. Roman Empire sat in his bedroom, looking down at his empire. It was all coming to an end. Everything he worked for. It was all coming to an end. He put his hands behind his back as he looked out the window. He sighs sadly before walking to his bed and sitting down on it. He looked distressed and scared. What would happen to everything he has? He didn’t know and it scared him.

“…hm…”

he sighed again.