Battazah was born incomplete—prince only in title, wrapped in silence and drowned in magenta. After his beloved sister was slain by the Rusted Knights, Battazah made a promise: that one day he would become so radiant, so impossibly colorful, that no one would ever daydream of anything else. He discarded his mother's blessing, and with the King's white petals forged his new path.
Now, in Allebloom, to dream of the Prince is to feed him, and to believe is to make him real. All are offered a place within his reign, where every bleeding mind will one day merge into a single wound, and the One Wound will rule them all.
Hail your Prince, falter not.