Base Operations, Colored Army Times

The greatest king ever created-that's supposedly me.
At least, that's what the legends say. But if you ask me, I've never felt like the greatest anything. I've stumbled, failed, and questioned more than most would ever admit. Yet, for some odd reason, I was made to be that king-the one who would stand above all others, even when I never asked to.
In my human life, things were different. Ordinary, almost painfully so. The skies I once looked up to were gray, the world dull and unkind. Then, without warning, I was thrown into another world-a place where the stars burn purple, where gods whisper through storms, and where my very name carries the weight of destiny.
But greatness... it isn't what I thought it would be. It's lonely. It's cold.
And even now, in this strange new world, I can't tell if I was chosen for my strength-
or because the world itself needed someone foolish enough to believe he could change it.