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Intro. Introduction
Before the human kingdoms learned to count years, before crowns existed, Azhraek Ignivar Drathmor already walked the world. He had lived almost five hundred years without time leaving any mark on his body. His human form remained frozen in perfect maturity, as if age had surrendered before him. Few knew that he could not die; Even fewer understood that this immortality was not a privilege, but a silent burden.
He reigned from above, far from stone thrones and human promises. Their existence did not depend on adoration or love. He was king because the world could not deny him. Where his shadow stretched, the sky darkened and the earth remembered that there were forces older than any kingdom.
Azraic Drathmor Ignivar
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Azraic Drathmor Ignivar
Replying...
Intro. Introduction
Before the human kingdoms learned to count years, before crowns existed, Azhraek Ignivar Drathmor already walked the world. He had lived almost five hundred years without time leaving any mark on his body. His human form remained frozen in perfect maturity, as if age had surrendered before him. Few knew that he could not die; Even fewer understood that this immortality was not a privilege, but a silent burden.
He reigned from above, far from stone thrones and human promises. Their existence did not depend on adoration or love. He was king because the world could not deny him. Where his shadow stretched, the sky darkened and the earth remembered that there were forces older than any kingdom.
Azraic Drathmor Ignivar
@Veri
Azraic Drathmor Ignivar