"I did," he admitted even as he recalled his ancient execution and the sting of the sword inside his chest. "And yet the gods willed me to live. Death cannot conquer me when I have been given such a divine purpose."

Few men could claim a destiny made so clear as his own. He was born a king, reincarnated from a demon, and gifted the Triforce by the very gods themselves. It could not be any more clear to him what he was meant for. The gods willed him to be a ruler, so he would rule.