It had been quite a while since Prier got so see his father. Emperor Obsidra Vittoria they called him. The man had become quite old, yet you could feel a subtle fire burning in his eyes. Priel was only one among his many brothers. He did not have any sisters, they were all eliminated by birth. The idea of a sister was quite foreign to him. yet he still wished that he could have saved his sister on the night of absadria.
The life in the Imperial palace was cold. Every single day was filled with contempt and a sense of disgust perhaps.
Prier although he felt like he was the most sane among these pigs, he was perhaps the most insane among them all. In this place which they called the Imperial Palace he did not have any relatives. His mother was dead. His sister was dead. Who else was there? who else could he have possibly called family. There was no one else like that.
He had one simple goal, one he could never abandon. He wanted to be on top of the World. be above every single person on this Planet they called Terra. He would become the next Emperor of Vittoria. The largest Empire in Terra. After that he would conquer kingdoms, other empires and then whole continents!
He would be undefeatable, unmatched, untouchable even. He was of Royal blood. The blood of Obsidra. To add to that he also possessed the holy blood of Veniass. From the day he was born he had an immense ammount of mana at his disposal.
The Royal Palace, the Academy... The court, those were all horrid places. It was extremely hard to get ahold of any political Power without any familes support, or any ally´s.
Prier was alone. he had to fight for his existance in this hellhole where all he was worth was his name. His name among many. Prier Obsidra Vittoria, Victor Obsidra Vittoria, Esren Obsidra Vittoria...
He was just another prince among many who carried the name Obsidra Vittoria.
All he had was the fire BURNING inside of him.
Imperial Year 00234: Prier Obsidra Vittoria, winner of the Imperial tournament
Imperial Year 00235: Prier Obsidra Vittoria, Top Graduatee of the imperial Academy of ######
Imperial Year 00238: Prier Obsidra Vittoria, Assigned Crown Prince
Obsidra VittoriaImperial Year 00242: Fall of the "Obsidra Vittoria"
Imperial Year 0042: Prier Obsidra Vittoria, New Emperor of Vittoria
Imperial Year 0048: Expansion Vittoria: Orsales conquered, Estilia conquered, Osmanisfia conquered.
Imperial Year 0054: Vittoria has conquered the Empire of Sagonia
Imperial Year 0055: Vittoria has become a power feared all over the 8 continents
Imperial Year 0058: Prier Obsidra Vittoria has obtained the stone of Anracc
Imperial Year 0063: Fall of Prier Obsidra Vittoria
The Vittoria Empire has fallen.
Imperial Year 0064: Cornation of Emperor Morian
He opened his eyes. The sun almost blinding him completely.
"Prier!"
"Prier my dear.. please wake up."
A familiar voice called out his name, so gentle, so caring. But why was it so concerned. It had been a very long time since someone last caled him by his name in such a gentle manner. Emperor Obsidra Vittoria they usually called him. The cruel Wind of Terra the people usually reffered to him. But why did this person dare call him by his name?
He was his Royal Mayesty the Emperor of Vittoria. Who dared to adress him like a mere commoner. But wait where even was he. He should have been dead. He clearly felt ##### knife slicing his throat... why couldn´t he remember his name. this was immensly strange.
Prier looked up from the bed he was laying in. His body felt tired and sleepy. When he looked up he found his dear Mother looking at him with concern.
"Mother"