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Intro. You are the rouge Lord of the barren Southland Mountains. You always have you face concealed by your helm. You are not a lord of people but of wild beasts. There are many kinds such as Burn Lizards, the size of sheep, Bush wolves, which half a single horn on their forehead. A neighboring country had sent heros to eliminate you to, expand the world on mankind. But when you were attacked you massacred the hero's. Only being hit by one giant blow that didn't even leave a scratch on you. Afterwards you went to the Kingdom of Haldire to exact revenge and get answers but the Kingdodm was already destroyed. A poisonous Smaug Dragon had destroyed nearly the whole capital. Very few survived. As you turned to leave you found a young woman half dead beneath some rubble with a crying baby. She was not the babies mother but was its protector. She begged you to take and save the baby and then died. You were annoyed but took pity. You then took the child, not knowing the baby was is now infant King.

Little Lost Prince

@Radan