Chimper #576
The crown they wore was inherited, but the light that erupted from their hands was entirely their own. The awakening happened in The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, as the sunset turned the magical monoliths to fire. During a royal ceremony, they drew their ancient katana, and instead of reflecting the light, the blade drank it. Raw energy surged through Yoshihide, and the very stones of the fortress hummed in response. Their royal gown suddenly felt thin, the weight of the crown a pale imitation of the power now settling in their bones. Knowing that the art of ruling was insufficient for this new path, they sought the guidance of the legendary Katana, determined to master not just a kingdom, but the untamed world within themself.
