The oldest tale known in the kingdoms of Orlon and Percival… the story about the first two kings. As the legend goes…. Two young boys, one human and one demon join hands at the riverbank in peace and tranquility. The soon to be great king, Keelan Percival was so fond of the demon to allow him entry to his kingdom, but when he did…. Screams of terror erupted through the midst of blaze and ash, a lone monster standing in the center of it all as the homes crumbled down….

Percival threw Alastaire out of kingdom walls, banished all demons from even touching the land of his people. Once older, Orlon built his own empire for demons and spirits alike to live and peace away from those who wish to harm them, the two boys swearing to never see one another again as they divided the land.

The story soon ended when laws were broke and a war happened, Percival soon having to slaughter his own friend.

But… of course, we never know for sure if such tales are true.

Scene: tall kingdom with a boy standing to the throne.

“Keelan… your reign as king starts now with your father’s passing. Please, we put our faith into you from this day forth.” Royal servants dawned a brilliant crown onto the 12 year old.

The crown shun with gems and gold galore, the gallant chair standing behind him of his father’s.