[ Drought, blight and scorching sun. The king of Fomorians himself, Balor of the Evil Eye. Grandfather of Lugh. Not even surprising indeed. ]

Everything stays within the family-- [ Caster clicks his tongue, and quickly fire another small rune to light Berserker's cigarette ] Haven't heard of any Fomorians to rule, so at least it's less bothersome on that front.

[ Unless you would want an army to lead, then yeah that would be a problem. But he never aspired to a leadership role himself, so he suspects it might not be a thing for this darker side either. On the other hand, maybe he'll get surprised. ]