The vurhanil king was as mystical as they came. It was a well-known fact that a family would live three generations or more before one of their members could ever set their eyes on the ruler, some thought he was as old as time itself. The vurhanil king spent most of his existence encased inside the wasteland referred to as Free State.
Those that saw him had different accounts. Described variously throughout multiple generations, each timeline had a different depiction of him, but one feature always stood out, one that could never miss in any of his descriptions. One feature that defined his identity, the skeletal crown.