People are always like this: they only learn to cherish what they have after they lose it.
He was born with the aura of the Human Emperor, yet all he wanted was to live a quiet life.
When one friend and family member after another died because of him, the young man finally came to his senses.
“Come on! Come and kill me!” Golden light shimmered around him. Clad in magnificent golden armor, with dragon energy surging all around him, he held the Human Emperor’s Sword and looked down as its point leveled at the demonic rebels ahead.
“I am the Human Emperor. I shall suppress all evil beneath the heavens!”
