The High Seat
The High Seat
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All-Sire · Eldest of the Bloodline · Throne of Yautja Prime Before the genome was touched—before the natural order was unstitched by engineered ambition—he was born. The last of his kind to come into the world by rite, not replication. His mother, a warrior of sovereign blood; his father, a ruler whose presence still echoes in the stone. From their union emerged not merely an heir, but a force—something that remembers when the stars were young and the bloodlines unbroken. The seasons do not touch him. Time bends. Suns have burned out beneath his reign, and kings have risen and withered in the silence that surrounds him. He rose by birthright. And never once stepped down. He fathered Zahraun, Bal-Khan, Celtic, Cet-Khar, and Bet-Khar—names carved into the bones of their era. Yet none stand beside him. For the High Seat does not stand beside. He reigns above.
The High Seat
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