He lives. He rises. Let the Ritual be completed. It is done. Let those who defy you know you wrath, Lord of Time. Rise and reclaim your rightful heir as king. He is still here. He never left.
This is a mix of scenarios, short stories etc...
If you are disappointed it's your own fault because I'm warning you in advance, this was written by my 12 year old self. It's been a hot while since then.