Prologue
My name is Uasi.
Seven years ago, these lands were ruled by my grandfather, Simba.
So much has happened since then...
My father, Tano returned to the pridelands after years of self imposed exile due to a huge misunderstanding. Taking what he thought to be a fair amount of retribution, Tano killed all but a few members of Simba's pride.
The few survivors of the slaughter took shelter far away from the pridelands in a place they called 'Paradise.'
My cousin Kani wanted nothing more than to have the final blows against Tano, for he believed that Tano had killed both of his parents in the slaughter.
As the plan was enacted however, the survivors found Kani's mother Kiara, stricken with amnesia, but very much alive.
My father, feeling as though his time on earth were nearing an end, left his most valuable secrets with his most trusted advisor and practically begged for the survivors to end him when they returned to Pride Rock.
The survivors were more than happy to grant his wish, they killed him and Kani assumed the throne - His rightful place in the world.
Discovering me in the den of Pride Rock, my grandmother Nala decided that far away from the pridelands was the best place for me to grow up, she feared that if I knew Kani had killed my father, that I would follow in my father's footsteps and exact revenge in the way that he had.
Violence was in my blood after all.
A/N: Hey there! Remember me? No, you probably don't and that's fine.
For those who haven't read my prior stories, Check 'em out, Having read them isn't required to get where this story is going, but it would help you understand where everything is story wise at the current point.
Hope the 300 word prologue didn't anger too many people, I'll make with the considerably lengthy chapter 1 soon I promise!
Thanks for reading!