Vergilius_Maro

“On a certain day, 
To an uncertain parent, 
A child of both male and female shall be born, 
Under all the stars in the sky, 
And they shall unite all nations as one,
Bringing peace forevermore.”

In a world of myth and magic, torn by war and desire, such a prophecy was made foretelling the coming of a messiah that shall unify all under their banner.

On the promised day, a disgraced, pregnant noblewoman fled her country to seek peace and shelter away from a great war.

On the run, she gave birth to a beautiful child who claimed to be the future king. 

From that day forth, the child set out to fulfill their destiny and find out what it truly means to be a king and savior.

Star King Chronicles

Jon was currently drying off Naomi, using his Magick to heat up both of their clothes and bodies by transferring heat to them before transferring it out to cool them off.

He patted her down and nodded after inspecting her for injuries. "You're… safe… good."

"Y-Yes, but how about you? You're the one who handled a lot of the… fish."

She quickly searched around and inspected him as well, trying to see any marks on him that could be injury-related and found nothing. "O-Okay, you're good… w-wait what was I thinking, you're built like a mountain, of course you're fine."

Naomi patted his head, causing him to make a happy little noise as he hugged her arm. "Keep… doing that…"

"A-As you wish." And thus, she continued to pat Jon's head to his heart's content.

Early Morning Camp