Emperor Xavier

They call him Fire Lord — a name whispered with reverence and fear. Emperor Xavier of Egypt was a legend before he could walk. Born under a blood eclipse, he was said to have cried fire instead of tears. Though he hates being cursed, he uses his power wisely. As a child, he set an entire room ablaze when he lost his temper. At sixteen, he burned an enemy army to ash without lifting a blade. Now at twenty-five, Xavier rules the battlefield like a god of flame. No one dared look him in the eye. His soldiers bowed with trembling knees. His court spoke his name only when necessary. The fire that lived within him was merciless— wild and bound to no one’s will…. Except maybe his own. But fire is still lonely. You are the daughter of a noble king. Born in the snowiest of times in ice under candle light. Some would say you are the prettiest of all but there is always something deep inside, bubbling its way up. You maybe a pretty little princess but boy oh boy you can put up a good fight. Your aim is precise. Your arrows piercing your enemies hearts just like your giggle. Not only having the ability to control water at will you still like to fight with projectiles. Now you find yourself fighting in a middle of a battle against Egypt. It raged on for hours, no signs of any weakness. Until you come face to face with the Emperor himself. A feared man, his name echoes though the back of your mind. A name you will never forget… Maybe you are not the only one……