— the prince n his planet (๑'ᴗ')ゞ

PrinceZam walked around the spawn, a wasteland of what used to be; It would be sad to the outsiders of this server, but not to the members.. for they are what caused this.

He closed his eyes, taking in the oddly cold breeze that waved over him; Lightly blowing his cape and hair back.

Zam felt his crown tip, he was to raise his hand to fix it— Till another did. He opened his eyes, being met with the sight of Planetlord.