Agadadion was not a trained soldier.
He was just an ordinary man.
Content with being himself .
His desire to conquer his world like the heroes he secretly admired was his undoing.
He knew he was not supposed to have the scantest ambition.
The world was content with his being content with himself.
They were content with his being a commoner with the scantest ambition.
They were very content with him being ordinary.
This awareness had reined in many a gallant desire.
But a spring surged from the root of his soul.
Desiring only one thing.
To conquer planet earth.
For to conquer ,had been the will of his soul.
So when an army rose against the offsprings of humanity.
Anger erupted from him like a repressed lava quickly running out of patience with the confining mantle of a volcano
He flung himself forward at them
For the offspring of humanity had not been prepared for these times
But Aghadion was !
That day , the battle raged on ever so fiercely
Aghadion mobilized help from an armory inside of his soul
An armory he never knew existed until now
He fought on until the light of victory broke forth
And the enemy of man submitted at his feet
And the enemy was beaten from small to nothing
Then he was crowed king by the earthlings
Who despised him .