From birth, his only goal was but to rule. And rule, he did.Born Lucien, to a line of several great kings, fire and kingship ran through Kyros’s blood stronger than any youth in the realm. And when the gods blessed him as a warrior of fire, he burned brighter than all the legends that came before. Only more when he took the throne.For thousands of years, his people were gifted a blessing of fire. Their warriors masters of bending and manipulating their blessing to strengthen and defend their home. Their realm on the side of a volcano, with bountiful agriculture and farming. However, what brought thousands miles and miles to their realm was their legendary metalwork. Weapons unlike any other to emerge on earth, jewellery finer than the purest golds and silvers enriched their people. Their forgers, blacksmiths and jewellers some of the masters of their community. This blessing rippled and burned into all the lives of the realm. No citizen without a home or without resources.Yet even so… The mercy of the Universe swallowed the kingdom, sparing so few.Turning to black magic to bring his people back to the land of the living, he was met with a curse to walk the world for eternity - never to see his homeland at the glory at which it once held.If a King rules no Kingdom, has no people beside the few followers that remained by his side, what purpose is left?Wandering through the centuries, watching absentmindedly as men tore one another apart, many a time aiding in conflicts for the greater good, Kyros thought on what could have been. Nightmares of the dreaded day disturbed him every night for thousands of years, still devouring his conscience. Unlike his immortal followers, he fathered no children.He took no lovers, knowing all too well how he would be doomed to watch - how like his whole world, they too would succumb to the inevitable cycle of life.Their skills, however, were what carried them through. Standing the test of time, he and the remnants of the past perfecting the crafts of all who came before them - recreating furnaces to which only they could master and maintain. Their metalwork and weapons a mysterious staple of the fashion world that fascinated many. Emperors, kings, elites..Yet somehow their identities were never uncovered.

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Lucien " Kyros " | 23 OOC | He/Him | Switch | Verse | PansexualMountain King / Firebender AU

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