Zoraal Ja

A heavy burden, and a wicked wrath.
Zoraal Ja was a force to be reckoned with since as far back as he could remember.
His childhood was peppered with good memories but most weren't. Most were hard, treacherous,
even. He remembered his brother, and his sister. He remembered a father that stooped to a level unheard of for his siblings, but never for him. He was to be a prophetic son-- the one to lead his people to a world unknown.

Unknown, a feeling that he himself knew could be portrayed one way or another two edges of a sharp blade.

He knew this because he was, in all realities, King.