....an idea for a movie?

A future king! A prince of the realm.
I foresee a future maverick. He turns his back on his duty and destiny, falls into whisky-guzzling villainy and disrepair, hooks up with a zombie biker gang and makes for the hills where he hides, broods and plots....

After much tinkering with oblivion he bursts, stony-faced, through the dry-ice on his souped-up Harley Davidson, keeping one trembling hand on the handle bar, the other carries stone-carved tablets of wisdom that he's etched with his mind lasers .....off he speeds towards the palace, dedicated followers in tow.........civil war ensues.....summoning up a mushroom cloud of followers he takes the palace by storm, leaving a glorious trail of destruction in his wake.
The nation falls.
The empire simply drop to the floor and flat-line due to the sheer madcap batshit crazyness of it all! The world  turns into an epicenter of sleaze and vice.
The realm burns.

The whole thing is just one big freudian fairytail fuck-up! A Dante disneyland!!
The roots of this happening spread so wide and far, it easily absorbs all that is absurd and extreme. Spreading like a wave of madness across the whole planet.

The whole thing writes itself really

Lights, camera, action!

It's got Hollywood written all over it.