Warning: Very Dark Fantasy and Brutal.
How do you rule over HavenFall where kings and queens are like coppers exchanging hands, where a subtle gesture can make or break a decade old treaty, and where betrayals and intrigue happen at every turn?
Love? Hatred? Cunning? Cruelty? Magic?
No, it is none of these.
There is a reason why I am going to rule HavenFall. And that is because it is me.
Love. Fury. Cunning. Magic. Determination. I have them all, and all of them in excess. But most of all, I have my Omnus.
Every single queen and king that dares stand in my way. Every single bastard that has fucked me over. Every beast, goblins, orcs, or humans that stand in my way. I will kill them all. Kill their grandmothers, kill their grandfathers, kill their mothers, kill their cousins, kill their sons and daughters, kill their dogs. Down to the last goat and chicken, I will kill them all.
And perhaps then, there will finally be that bliss I seek so dearly.
I am Prince Gladius Zane Noxus, the one who will rule HavenFall.
