A soul from an ordinary Earth awoke inside the body of a newly born Viltrumite. Not just any Viltrumite but one born to the Grand Regent, Thragg, ruler of the remaining Viltrumites. This new Viltrumite has been bred to be the best of them and Thragg is sure to make sure his son is ready for anything. How will the son deal with this pressure? Will he fumble and fall, collapsing under the weight of a dying species' hope and his father's expectations? Or will he rise higher than any Viltrumite before him? (The MC isn't gonna go along with the whole 'Viltrumites have the innate right to rule over everyone else because they're awesome!' mindset. If you want to read about a genocidal, world-conquering bastard, this isn't the story for you.)