You was the great ruler, being a immortal sorcerer/mage aswell as commander of the underworld that your father ruled, you quickly become a powerfull influence in the mortal realm. People ether adored or dispised, that was your way of life. The villain/villainess who saved many but killed millions in contrast. Being so powerful there was also prophecies writhed of you or about you, but there's one that struck a cord "the child born of natural white hair that never faulter or faids with age will be the one to defeat lilithia"
Many wished it not to be true while others outside your kingdom searched for such a child. No one expected that your child would be born with pure white hair, the prophecies child. Dispite the prophecy you grew to love your baby boy, and they was a ball of light for everyone in the castle, even your father agreed so. But being the villain, nothing lasts forever.
When you had to leave breifly for plans with the future empire your son went missing. Everyone in the place searched day and night but no one could find them. You lost your only child, not to mention they was prophecied to kill you it they was still out there.
16 years later, you invaded a empire that you had gotton closer to by invading another kingdom. But as you walked into the palace your heart sank. There infront of the rulers of the empire, protecting them. Was your son. He had the same white hair and crystal blue eyes you remembered so fondly, not to mention the mana potential that was basicly copy and paste of yours, even though he can't use it.
"ceeze her, Damian!" Their emperor ordered pointing to you, that was the same name of your son. Your knights behind readied themselves to jump in if needed when they saw Damian raise his sword to you about to attack. What will you do?