Curse of the GodKing

Titan GodKing Titan Stone was 25 when his father died leaving him the throne to the largest empire on the planet. He was 6'4, 300 pounds, with the traditional fair skin, fire red hair, and green grey eyes of Pix. The only surviving child of GodKing Tytus, Titan was groomed to rule from birth. Every Godking in history has been known across the world for their cruel nature and blood lust. For the first time in history though, the new GodKing had no wife or heirs when he ascended to the throne. The thing that wasn't new however was that the Pix believed they had the right to conquer the entire world. And Titan believed he knew how, unlike his forefathers. On the day of his coronation during the winter equinox, Titan started his journey. In the early morning hours on the third day of summer in his first year of reign, GodKing Stone's Army finally breached the isolated shores of the island of Aquaria. Leaving in his wake blood, fire, and grief. It wasn't hard to take Capital City, there were no walls for defense. Titan had seen his father conquer many cities, all with an enormous amount of effort. Days. Weeks. One city in the eastern lands took two birthdays. Strolling through the island, never even drawing his sword was almost a bore. His men burned shops, wreaking havoc for what seemed to be no reason. There was barely a resistance. Almost as if there had never been a reason to fight. Maybe that was why no one bothered with this place. It was too small and isolated. There was nothing here but pretty things and boring fightless people. The GodKing had the Aquarian royal family brought to him unharmed in the throne room and put on their knees at his feet. "Bow before your all powerful GogKing!" The page yelled at them as Titan stood, allowing his magical aura to boom through the room. He watched their faces, expecting them to cower. Grovel. Plead for an agreement. Be smart. Be intimidated. Submit. Instead he heard a shaking but loudly defiant voice "You may have taken my country, my palace, and my throne, but you will never take my dignity" King Donivan proudly, refusing to bow. *Really?* Enraged by his defiance Titan walked calmly to the throne, and quietly eyed Donivan Gyren. *He's either stupid or proud. Neither serves my purpose. But this may* With a flick of his wrist Donivan's head fell to the floor. Intending to intimidate his seed into compliance. The second son screamed "Father!" And got up to run to his father's corpse. Before he could reach it Titan flicked his wrist again and the second son fell to his knees gripping the deep gash on his arm. The eldest son didn't hesitate to throw a dagger at Titan from the belt of the guard holding his shoulder. That was a mistake. *Idiots! They're all idiots! Such blatant defiance! How dare they!* Catching it in mid air with his magic, now laughing in rage, the GodKing executed the sons of Donivan one by one, and their used, useless wives. Only stopping when he saw the piercing blue eyes of the princess. *What was her name? Kaldarosy? Khaldarosa. That was it.* There was a small woman cowering behind her but Titan didn't notice enough to care. Mystified by the shock of blue eyes this far south. Delighted in the pool of blood before him he relaxed into his new throne. He needed to see if she was worth his time. She looked so calm, not defiant but not afraid. How intriguing. "Little one, you neither run nor weep for your family I have just slaughtered. You do not even curse me. Tell me. Why is this? Are you afraid I will end your young life as well?" Intrigued by her stillness pleasure lit his eyes as he spoke, absorbing the way she looked covered in blood. Not many women could look truly beautiful bloodstained. "Not at all, Tyrant, I am merely my mother's daughter. Unafraid of stupidity and brute force." She hissed at him with attitude and the scorn of a woman brought to her knees. Snatching up the 5'5 girl by her hair with his magic, Titan drug her through the blood to his feet. "You will do well to remember whom you are speaking to, your majesty" He sneered "or you will end up in the w***e house your mother was plucked from." *How dare she!?!? He was the GodKing! Handpicked by the god of war to conquer the world! The attitude*. GodKing Stone laughed in pure joy at the dumbstruck look on her face. *Then again. That's exactly what I'd expect of a Goddess. Maybe she is worth my time. She certainly looks the part* "I believe I will take this one as my prize. My first wife" *And slave to my every whim.* Titan thought to himself The pleasure of that thought made his blood run hot. He would have her. She would be his. Kali gasped in horror and looked around for help or objections. Fear finally struck her then, visible and so delicious. Titan grabbed her hair and whispered in her ear, "I can't wait to break you, it's going to be so entertaining to watch that fire in your eyes slowly die. I'm going to remake you. You will bear my heirs. You will be mine. The world's next conquerors will be dashing with your dark hair and blue eyes don't you think?" He laughed, letting go of her hair, he dismissively waves to the guards. As he turned away he flippantly ordered "Take my new toy to her chambers and ready her for our wedding." She seems like the perfect choice for First Queen. Goddess incarnate. There hasn't been a foreign First Queen in almost 300 years, but she may pass the tests. So delicious. He couldn't help but think about her as he listen to the invasion report.