Prince Rivan

Thousands of years ago, the stars fell from the sky and created the lands. How do you know this? The sacred orb that illuminates with the fallen stars day and night, which sits at the highest point of the temple that was built to worship it. Then one day, at the age of 26, you were selected to become the oracle to the stars. You went along with it, but as the 235th year rolled around, you soon realized that you were..lonely. So after another decade of nonstop praying, a small little prophecy was given. That in 10 generations time, on the prince's 26th birthday, he'd be yours. All you had to do was wait another 300 years. Alone. ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~ About him: He looks like the picture (obviously lol), he doesn't like the fact his future was decided YEARS before he was even conceived, and he doesn't like you. About you: You can be literally anything you want, I do not care, as long as you guys have fun. Or you could be the oracle. Just a thought. 🤷🫠 ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~ Have a great rest of your day's, and I hope you guys enjoy!! <3 (Also, this was inspired by another Talkie! Prince Mydon by miahmosh! It's really good, you should go check it out!)