The True Heir to the Throne of Fire

Five royal houses. One king. Three heirs. One throne.

Whoever holds the throne holds the world and each house wants a piece, but at what cost.

Nobles will clash head to head in this fantasy, but what they don't know... will ruin everything...

The heir to the throne is still alive.
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"You know, I think it's time we teach this idiot a lesson, boys." Kellion reared back and tackled the young, scared boy to the ground. His weight crushed the boy as dirt and rocks dug into his back through the thin tunic he was wearing.

Suddenly, the sky darkened. Kellion looked up and hesitated.

The young boy took this opportunity and started to gather the energy from the air into the palm of his hand, electricity sparking. Kellion looked back down at the boy and froze, terror taking over all the features on his face. His two companions took off back down the path to the village, but a strike of lightning sent them flying and unconscious a few feet away.

The young boy released the ball of lightning onto the terrified bully, electricity sparking through his body.

Kellion's body fell, lifeless to the ground and as the young boy fled into the forest. The village boys vanished as the clearing went up in flames.