Prince of the Moon. Child of Space.
Warning ! R18 Scenes and dark elements will be present in this story. Such as : Poverty, hunger, war, breeding, murder, scheming, politics, and betrayal.
However, do not let that fool you, for there will still be hope, and goodness spread throughout the story. Vector ( MC ) pays kindness with kindness, and death with death. He’s simply a man doing what he wants, when he wants, wherever he wants.
A Hero to some and a villain to others…
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( Usually 5 + chapters a week, chapters usually around 2,700 - 5,000 words. Please read until chapter 10-13. My writing improves drastically. )
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Vector, had a childhood that could only be described with one word, and that word, “hell”.
Having grown up during the chaotic times of world war 4. With no parents, no support, no love, or any clear ambition.
Vector’s life was a repeated, constant, and miserable cycle. His only escape was his death.
At the young age of 19, with a bullet in his gut, and his built up regret… Vector died.
Vector could only curse his own weakness, the sh#t world, and his long suppressed will to gain power.
His end coming to a near, his existence snuffed out, and his dream of power gone.
Yet his death was not his ending, no in actuality, it was his beginning.
For he would have the chance to gain the power once more.
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Vector Invidia Zenith, the 3rd prince of the Zenith kingdom, was born a “dud”.
What was a dud? It’s a magical being, naturally born with no mana, nor had the ability to gain mana.
You could imagine his treatment, when the whole world ran on mana.
In all eyes of the world, including his own family’s, he was “trash” and useleses.
Constantly tortured by his brothers, step-mother’s, and all the other noble kids…
He grew resentful, vile, and “evil” by all standards.
Constantly drunk, harassing girls, and even treating one of the only people to ever show him love… his mother, in a rude and cruel way.
His father, the King finally having enough of the constant shame brought upon by his 3rd son, exiled Vector away to his given lands.
These lands were supposed to be provided for, taken care of, and protected. Alas, Vector did not care… and as a result, his people died, starved, and gang activity ensured.
However, this would all change.
On the road there, his caravan was attacked by highly trained Demonic-Fae, sent by the Den Kingdom.
His party slaughtered, himself captured, and his fate sealed.
Thrown into a slave mine, with the worst of conditions, and used as leverage against the Zenith Kingdom… Vector despaired.
Mining day in and day out, for 3 constant years, laughed at by the whole world. His body and mind could take no more.
At the young age of 19, with constant near death starvation, exhaustion, and blood loss.. Vector died.
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2 lives filled with misery and pain.
2 lives filled with despair and no love.
2 lives suppressing their long desired goal of power.
Yet these 2 lives were not so different.
For these two bodies housed fragments of the same soul.
Watch as these fragments re-emerge, creating a whole new being.
A being that will know no bound.
A being that will strive for power.
A being that will not bow to anyone!
Vector Invidia Zenith, will make the whole world kneel, or he’ll die trying, for he only has one real goal.
World Domination? Yes, but quite.
A Kingdom? Again, close, but not quite.
Yandere wives? OF COURSE!! … ahem* … I mean, Yes, but still not there yet.
For what he truly desires is something completely unprecedented…
What he wants is control!
Control over everything …
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Watch Vector rise from a slave to a King. From a King to an Emperor… watch him shed his immortal body for something more… something primordial… something cosmic.
Watch the Prince of the Moon, as he rises time and time again.
Simply doing what he wants…
SpatialDevil · Fantasie
