Mortal Throne

Mortals without destiny, become a king until the blood pierces the thorns and until the shadow covers the darkness... Lin Ming, or rather Victor, was watching this passage in trance, until a childish voice came from the side. "Is this a motto?" Victor shook his head. "So this is history?" "No." "Then what is this?" "This is an epitaph." "Why does it feel like it's not finished?" Victor stood up and touched the other person's head. "Because my story is not over yet."