The realm has crowned a new king
Born under stars devoid of prophecy
Raised not as warrior, mage, alchemist, or prince
Given reign over no subjects
Granted no quest to seek glory
Spoken of not in fear, reverence, or awe
Scion of the Earth; veins filled with no royal blood
Yet now standing at the altar of truth
Bowed to by invisible masses lost in dreaming
Who cry out in silence for revelation.
He yearns for the throne and fears to take it.