The Regina Prophecy
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Kings, incredible folk they are. They are respected figures, powerful and noble. Empowered by the mysterious Scribe, these previously everyday fellows were tasked to keep order in their spheres of influence and to use their powers for the good of mankind. From the girth of the earth to the flow of water, they enforce these aspects of the planet and work with the Alliance of the Monarchy to maintain order.
Now the world faces the fulfillment of a 50-year old prophecy which speaks of the appointing of the first ever Queen, a being of unmatched capabililty. At the time of her appointment, a King would be crowned alongside her and be destined to wed her. Their union was foretold to be crucial in facing an impending threat and to keep the Queen's incredible powers in check.
Well enough of all that. Let's talk about me.
The day I was crowned a King, I never imagined marriage would be this dramatic and so "prophecy-ish".
Yep, you might've guessed it: I'm the dude in the prophecy.
I'm Rex Dannison, a former open activist to The Monarchy, a most-of-the-time pacifist, and the dude betrothed to The Queen- an utterly gorgeous woman but also the most dangerous one on the entire planet!
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