Athyers Nesav Kommerzzi

The Beginning
Athyers Nesav Kommerzzi; Some know him as a cursed child, for others, the former nothing but just the spare, while some simply viewed him as a pityful child caught in the spotlight who experienced the charity and nobleness of his noble family to be even born to them

It all begun when he was but a child, he was said to keep to himself, often being seen around the palace staring into the abyss if not directly at people. He was an unsual noble child, not wanting more than what was given to him. He was known for being the child with little to few words to say about anything; So much so, his name Athyers, became synonymous with the words, mystery, silence, and darkness.

People grew weary and scared of the child who acted much more different, who’s eyes of pitch black pierced the souls of many, unraveling their innermost darkest secrets. As time went on, the fear of both the nobles and citizens became more interminable as did their anger, for people fear and curse what they don’t understand. All for the simple reason that he didn’t act like one. How he didn’t act like a child.

Many say, he made a deal with an ancient goddess to cross timelines, to alter, to change what he’d already knew would happen in the future. With so much rumor surrounding him at a young age, he grew more distant and ever so silent to make people simply forget him however it didn’t, which made him eventually leave the place he’d hope to call home.

With the bright and lush flora and fauna, the bloom and wilt of flowers, and fall of cold snow; years had passed. The once mysterious Athyers grew up and mustered courage to return to the place he’d once dreamt to call home. Yet, what greeted him was nothing more than that of the greyness of falling ash, foul smell of blood, and crumbling ruins of the place he’d stayed in during his childhood.

The once silent Athyers knew what he had to do.

His Return
Athyers opens his eyes and finds himself in the jungles on the outskirts of Kommerzhy’s Provincial Capital, Commercia. Knowing where he was, he immediately ran to Commercia and was greeted by its pristinely aged yet untouched walls, quite a constast to the crumbling decrepit walls what he had clearly seen prior. He entered the city and saw everything he remembered from his childhood. Overcome by emotions, he ran to the palace and found his father, Michael the III of Kommerzhy smiling at him saying, “Is anything wrong Athyers?”.

He instantly knew that he had to change what lies ahead.

The Firstborne’s Futile Coup d’etat
On one silent evening, Athyers would soon realize the first complication that would transpire. The firstborne, Burganvil Kommerzzi