Prologue
The laws of this world are iron and blood.
Here, survival belongs not to the strongest but to those who can see beyond themselves.
Just yesterday, I was no one. A weary man in a world where everything had long been decided for me. Today, I hold a crown in my hands. It wasn’t mine, but now it is only mine.
The world waits to be changed. But what’s more terrifying: to change this world... or to let it break me?









I really enjoyed the mood and depth in your story, it paints such vivid imagery.
It made me think how powerful it could be as a visual piece or c0mic.
I’m involved in visual storytelling, and your work caught my attention.
Let me know if you’d like to connect.