Power was all his. A psychosis and falling out wasn’t going to keep him down, and with his family seemingly separated, two by the death, the other by the sheer will of her own keeping, Zadrian seemed to be on his own. Still, he knew exactly what sort of power he had. Mind control had no limit as far as he was concerned, and he quickly found that he needed to take his crown to the next level, stopping at nothing.
“Shut up!” He commanded immediately.












