Rebirth of a damned king

Dreams of a hopefully fool with eyes that see beyond his years.

He saw a goddess to worship for all his days.Oh,how he came to feel the fire just below his feet.

The other,kind and simple shed every year she could as her lover walked away. Fractured but still whole she followed him to the ends of the earth.

Drunk off of his new god he never saw the hands of hell grabbing for his legs.

Before he knew it he was sitting on a thrown of blood and rotted flesh.A crown of crimson and strap metal sat atop his own.

His death certificate.

Many moons he lay with her.

Many moons she tossed and turned in the desert of time.

She would come to find him trying to end his life by the river styx.

Tired,thin and looking for a way out.From kingdom to kingdom he traveled only to be turned away.

Their eyes met for only a second but that was more than enough. That eternal flame was back and blazing stronger than ever.

She had turned him from king to deity in just a short time.

A will as hard as steel.

A heart of a dragon.

A domain shared forever and always with his one and only.