Azure_Prince


"This Coldness I feel. It is more chilling than this world's harshest winds."

Centuries ago, there lived and cruel and merciless Demon King. For as long as he held power, the people that lived under his rule knew suffering. To indulge his hedonistic desires, the Tyrant would tax his people into poverty, practically starving the peasants. His heart was colder than the freezing winds that were commonplace in his world. While the rumors of The Land's king being self-centered, Harsh, Brutal, Hedonistic, greedy and generally unfit to rule; his attitude seemed to be completely different in the presence of the son that he had conceived.

Prince Rhozwell Caspian was feared when he was born. The people already assumed that when the current Tyrant died, Rhozwell would be just as terrible and cruel. In reality, Rhozwell was a quiet, sweet child that held no contempt towards anyone. He was completely ignorant of his Father's true nature, only seeing the soft-spoken kindness he shows him without realizing that it was just a facade. Rhozwell even Idolized his father, wanting to be just like him without knowing just what that might have implied. Naturally, Rhozwell frightened the many maids and servants that lived in their castle. None of them realized that Rhozwell still had yet to see his father's cruelty and just like everyone else, assumed he would grow up to be yet another evil Tyrant.

Hundreds of years of passed and the demon tyrant had died. His countless nights of partying and banquets had resulted in him having a heart attack in his sleep. With The Tyrant dead, Prince Rhozwell was the sole successor to the icy wasteland. Unfortunately for him, the denizens of the ice kingdom ill desired another evil ruler. Seeing their chance to escape, each and every single demon that lived in his world had evacuated to escape their fate. This left Prince Rhozwell completely and utterly alone. The frozen wasteland he called home had never been so cold. He didn't know why everyone abandoned him and it left a freezing chill in his chest. Still in his early teenage years, Rhozwell lived in solitude for centuries in his abandoned castle. By himself, He had more than ample time to refine himself. Rhozwell had learned how to play the piano, read several books on diplomacy, Military tactics, and various magics. Soon it became Evident as to how his father was able to claim his position as King. Rhozwell had inherited His father's power, Colère d'Azure. A power that manipulated the elements with a burning blue aura. Even after growing into an adult, Rhozwell still felt hurt and betrayed by his own people and grew tired of living in eternal loneliness. At 2,529 years old, Rhozwell had left his home to try and find those that would him recreate what he truly believed his father had done before him.