A boy is sent back in time to save a class of unknown people with nothing but a name and the memories of Death

Actually a FanFic of My Hero Academia, but for some reason WebNovel won't let me create Fanfics

The Greatest of the Ghoul, The Lord of Blood, The Tamer of Slaanesh, The Friend of Tzeentch, The Rival of Khorne, The Desired One of Nurgle, The Slaver of Malice, The Shinigami, The Grand Vasto Lord, The Deadliest Killer, The Chaos God of Betrayal and Loyalty, The Law and The Great Emperor of Earth. 

These were all names to describe one man. 

Now John has awakened, but not in the world he knew. Watch as he walks the fine line between the light and dark. Witness him protect life and bring death. His path is not certain but he is. The path he chooses will lead him through the depths of hell to the reaches of heaven. He is a man, he is a warrior, he is a leader, HE IS AN EMPEROR, and he shall have his empire or he will die trying.




 DISCLAIMER 


This novel is a brain child of mine I've been working on for a while. I plan to take typical isekai fanfiction a new direction, this if you haven't guess is based on the novel The Lord's Empire.

This is for those who love action, fantasy, characters that fight demons, and characters that fight demons with style.

Typical isekia. Get to enter into your own story and live out the main character's life. Only problem is this isn't your story and this is not your main character.
This is for those who love action, fantasy, characters that fight demons, and characters that fight demons with style. And if you don't like harems, can't help you.

A simple human who is eaten by his rage ang revenge to the demons who killed his parents started his journey to slaughter all demons in the face of the Land of Dawn.

{Third Floor} {Sith Temple}
{Khorne POV}
Khorne: Ahhh...That was the last one.
In time of three days I were able to review all of my holocrons that I stored in the hidden library on the third floor. That time allowed me to adjust to my new body and powers, but I didn't have time to get proper rest causing bags under my eyes. At that time I was sitting in one of the armchairs in the library, with a small table in front of me. I wasn't wearing my armor but some black robes that were much more comfortable.
Khorne: So in summary...In the holocrons were information about every NPC in Nazarick, items that are in guild armory, other guild mates and many other info...
???: "whispers"
Khorne: "sigh" You again. Listen I don't have time and strength to deal with you. Go away!
When I were reviewing holocrons I stumbled upon one that stored info about my race and dark force, I founded out that those whispers were whispers of old Sith Lords in history of Yggdrasil. Their goal was to brake me and any other Sith and made us go insane but when I will endure it, in time one of those lord may want to tech me something useful. I also learned that my race was a race of proud warriors, however my race's population was low due to the low chance of fertilization. Which also increased our libido, which was supposed to help in reproduction.
Khorne: (So now I know why I felt so attracted to Albedo and Shalltear, my libido was't satisfied and my instincts took over control, which can be a problem. But I think it will not be satisfied for a long time.) "sigh"
???: Lord Khorne.
I turned to see Naberal leaning out from behind the library door.
Khorne: Hmm? Oh, Naberal, what do you want?
Naberal: I brought you a meal, my lord.
Khorne: Thank you, place it on the table.
Naberal entered the room and went to the table, putting a meal on it. However, because of the height of the table, she had to bend down, which allowed me to see her pretty, round bottom. When I saw it, my eyes shone with gold and I got up from the chair, walking towards her from behind. When I was close enough and Naberal finished arranging things on the table, she straightened up just to feel my hands wrap around her hips and my face close to her neck. Because of the sudden touch, her face turned red and she squeal but immediately relaxed and asked me with shutter.
Naberal: W-What are y-you doing my lord?
Khorne: Nothing Naberal, I'm just admiring your beautiful body.
Naberal: T-Thank you, my lord.
I started kissing her along her jaw to her neck, causing a few moans to come out of her mouth. I explored her body through her maid uniform, stopping at her left breast squeezing it, causing a loud moan to escape from her mouth just to be silenced by a kiss. After a minute I finished the kiss by creating a string of saliva between our lips. She felt my hardened member touching her, ready to action sending shivers to her spine.
Naberal: "moan"
Khorne: "whisper" Naberal
When I was ready to take her clothes off, my mind cleared and I stopped my actions, stepped back from her and looked away from her, confusing Naberal.
Naberal: I-Is something wrong my lord?
Khorne: I-I..."sigh" I'm sorry Naberal, I don't know what got into me.
Naberal: T-There is no need to apologize, my lord.
Khorne: Yeah, right...Naberal, I'm going out to breath some fresh air.
Naberal turned around to me.
Naberal: Guards will be ready in a second.
Khorne: No, I'm going alone.
When I was going to leave, Naberal came to me and grabbed my hand.
Naberal: Please, wait!
I stopped and looked over her shoulder. She quickly let go of my hand, embarrassed by her actions and replied.
Naberal: I-I'm sorry but lord Khorne, if you go alone, we cannot perish as your shields if something were to happen.
Khorne: There is something I want to do discreetly, besides I can take care of myself.
Naberal: "bows" As you wish, my lord.
Then I stepped out from library and teleported to first floor near exit to surface.
{First Floor}
Khorne: (What am I doing!? I almost reaped one of the NPC's! I need find to how take control over this if I will be working near them.)
I was walking to the surface when from nowhere in front of me stood there demons.
Khorne: (Jealousy, Avarice and Wrath. Those demons are under the jurisdiction of Demiurge, what are they doing here?)
Then from behind them emerged Demiurge when me he quickly bowed down and with him other demons.
Demiurge: Lord Khorne. You came here without any guards? And I was informed by Ashe that you were in your library, did you founded what you were looking for my lord?
Khorne: Yes I founded what I wanted. And about guards...simply I didn't wanted them, I came here only to breath some fresh air. I doubt anyone will attack me here and I want to ask Mare and Khazrak about their work.
Demiurge: So that how it is. As expected from ruler, you want to check on your subjects.
Khorne: Yes, that to.
Demiurge: However, I cannot allow you to go out without anyone accompanying you.
Khorne: Then I will allow you to accompany me, Demiurge.
Demiurge: Thank you very much for accepting my selfishness.
I walked past Demiurge and he followed me outside the tomb where I saw something truly beautiful.
Khorne: Whoa (Amazing. I've never seen such clear sky before. It's was hard to see it because of the pollution in the old world.)
Then I moved my hands to the side and concentrated after a while I began to float.
Khorne: (Yes! It's working, one of my experiments is done.)
I rose to the sky and flew over the clouds, stopping in the air admiring the moon.
Khorne: The stars in the sky are glittering like box of jewels.
Demiurge: I believe...
Looking over my shoulder I saw Demiurge with his daemonic wings.
Demiurge: ...this world shines so that my lord can adorn himself with it's riches.
Khorne: That may be true. "smirk" But I think that taking over the world might be enjoyable, what do you think Demiurge?
Demiurge: "shocked" I-I believe that if we use all force of Nazarick, we might be able to do that.
Khorne: Even when we don't know what exits in this world? Demiurge, you are too confident. Before we will be able to do that we must gather more information about this world.
Demiurge: I'm sorry, my lord. I will try to change.
Khorne: Don't change, you are just fine. Even so, am I really the only one who came from Yggdrasil? My massage did't reach anyone, but it may be problem with distance.
Demiurge: Lord Khorne. Can I ask what you plan to do?
Khorne: I will go visit Mare and Khazrak while they are working. Maybe give them some reward.
I looked down to the ground to see earth gathering around the tomb. I descended on the wall of the tomb to see Mare using skill "Earth Surge" and some bestmen guarding him with Khazrak.
Mare/Khazrak: Lord Khorne! / Allfather!
Mare started to run towards me with Khazrak slowly following behind ordering bestmen to knell down.
Mare: Why are you here? Did I make mistake?
Khorne: No, Mare. Your work to prevent others from finding Nazarick is very important, yours to Khazrak.
Mare: Y-Yes.
Khazrak: Thank you, Allfather.
Khorne: I expect you sent several scouts around Nazarick to prevent an ambush?
Khazrak: Of course, my lord. Ungor riders didn't spot anything suspicious yet.
Khorne: Good. Mare, Khazrak, I want to give you something which will show how much I'm satisfied with your work. This is for both of you.
I reached out to them with two rings of Ainz Ooal Gown that allowed faster movement between floors.
Mare: Rings of Ainz Ooal Gown! This is an item that only the supreme beings are allowed to wear, so I can't possible accept it!
Khazrak: He's right, Allfather. Those rings are relics to me and my tribe we cannot accept them!
Khorne: Calm down, Mare, Khazrak. I want you two and any guardian to freely move between floors, and to achieve that those ring are needed. Now, take this rings and serve Nazarick well!
They took these rings from me and put them on. They adjusted to size of their fingers.
Mare: Th-Thank you very much! I will be sure to work hard to live up to such treasure!
Khazrak: I will treat this like my biggest treasure!
Khorne: I'm depending on you two, Mare, Khazrak.
Mare/Khazrak: Yes!
Then a jet black feather is falling from sky, I immediately recognized who it was thanks to the delicate scent of roses and the dark aura behind me.
Khorne: Albedo, what are you doing here?
Albedo: I've heard that you were on the surface, so I decide to accompany you, my lord.
Khorne: I see. Thank you Albedo but I think that I will go now to rest, I'm very tired from reviewing those holocrons. Have a goodnight, Mare, Khazrak return to your work.
Mare: Yes, Lord Khorne.
Mare raised his hand, causing the ring to shine and making Albedo glare at him.
Khorne: Albedo.
Albedo: Yes?
Khorne: I will give you one as well. You should have it as the administrator of Guardians.
Albedo: Give me what?
I showed her the ring in my hand.
Khorne: A ring of Ainz Ooal Gown.
Albedo accepted the gift and thanked for it. When I looked more carefully I saw that she was shaking with excitement and giant grin on her face that was hided behind her hair.
Khorne: I will prepare one for you tomorrow Demiurge.
Demiurge: I understand. I will work hard to be worthy of such ring.
I was ready to teleport back but I remembered something.
Khorne: Oh, Khazrak. Tomorrow I will be visiting you tribe.
Khazrak: O-Of course my lord! I will prepare them for your arrival.
Khorne: Good, I've done everything what I wanted.
Then I teleported to entrance of Tomb when from distance I've heard.
Albedo: "from distance" All riiiiigth!
Khorne: "chuckle"
{Next Day}
I woke up in my bed with red covers on and very comfortable pillows. After a while I heard a knocking on my door.
???: "knock" "knock"
Khorne: Who is it?
Solution: It's Solution my lord. I brought you a breakfast. Can I enter your chamber?
Khorne: Of course.
She came into my room holding a tray of food in her hand and she put it on the table to the left of the bed. When I got up from the bed to eat a meal, she quickly looked away with a blush on her face. Confused at first by her actions I didn't know why she did it, but then I realized that I was wearing nothing, showing my naked body. But what really caused her to look away was my..... morning wood. I quickly put on my robes so as not to embarrass her even more.
Khorne: I'm sorry I forgot about that. (Even here I will be waking up with this?)
Solution: "blush" It's....alright, my lord.
Then when I was eating my breakfast I was thinking why Solution brought me this food when it was a task of Naberal.
Khorne: Solution, where is Naberal?
She looked at me and answered.
Solution: She thinks that she disrespected you yesterday so she asked me to give you breakfast.
Khorne: (Disrespect me? It was my fault.) Where she is now?
Solution: She is cleaning one of the rooms of tenth floor. If you want I can fetch her.
Khorne: No. I will talk with her in later date.
There was silence in the room, the only sounds of me eating. It was a pleasant silence, but the only thing that irritated me was the pain of my still hard member wanting to get outside my pants. The fact that Solution's uniform was rather skimpy leaving little to imagine wasn't helping. Then Solution proposed something.
Solution: I.....I can help ease your pain, master.
Khorne: "choked" W-What "cough" What are you talking about? "cough"
Solution: "blush" I can see your big bulge in pants. I can help you with that. Of course if you want.
Khorne: N-No, thank you. I can do it myse- NO! Wait! I mean...."sigh" Just....go prepare bath.
Solution: As you wish. "bows"
Solution exits room leaving me to rest of my meal. After it I followed Solution to Bath.
{Time-skip after bath}
Khorne: Much better. Now I need to visit Khazrak.
I exited bath and walked to my office near my room. When I walked there I spotted Albedo on the right side of my desk. I sat at my desk reading the morning report.
Albedo: Good morning, my lord.
Khorne: Good morning Albedo.
Albedo: This report was prepared by me and Demiurge. I also heard from Khazrak that you are going to visit his tribe later.
Khorne: Yes I plan that.
Albedo: Can I accompany you, my lord?
Khorne: Why?
Albedo: I just never saw a tribe of beastmen, I wonder how they live.
Khorne: Hmm. Alright, you can accompany me. But once we're there, remember to stay close to me.
Albedo: Why is that?
Khorne: You will see. Come, we need to go.
I leaved my office with Albedo close behind me.
{Time-skip} {Jungle of Sixth Floor}
When me and Albedo were heading for the tribe of beastmen, in the distance we began to hear the approaching sounds of horns, drums and roars. After leaving the forest on a clearing, we saw a village surrounded by sharp wooden logs. At the entrance to the village you could see the guard, Ungor, the unit of the lowest tier, and the flag symbolizing that is an area of beastmen. At the entrance to the village you could see the guard, Ungor, the unit of the lowest tier, and the flag symbolizing that is an area of beastmen We went to the entrance to see the sleeping Ungor leaning on his spear.
Khorne: "clears throat" Ahem.
Ungor: Uhhh....Hm?
Ungor opened his sleepy eyes slightly to see me and Albedo in front of him and after a while he close them and fall asleep again. But after realizing, he opened his eyes in shock and jumped on his back.
Albedo: You are finally awake beast. Go for Khazrak and dont make us wait!
Frightened by Albedo, he quickly stood up and began to run to the chief's hut. Screaming while running through the village.
Ungor: Leth! Leth! (Master! Master!)
He reaches the center of the village, where a huge bonfire is burning, around which a primitive table is built, next to it Khazrak gives orders to other beastmen.
Khazrak: Bring more meat and wine! Allfather may be coming in a moment!
Then Ungor runs over to him and tells him that Allfather has arrived and is waiting at the gate.
Khazrak: What!? Already? Quick! Play music and go for that wine!
He tells Ungor to bring him to Allfather.
Khazrak: Allfather! Ha Ha, you came!
Khorne: I promised did I not?
Khazrak: Yes, you did. I'm simply happy that you did. Please come we prepared feast for you.
Khorne: Thank you. Albedo come.
Me, Albedo and Khazrak sat at a table by the fire, ready to feast. Several Ungors brought wooden trays with animal meat that live in the local forests and put them in front of us. Several more powerful beastmen sat at the table and others ate on the ground, one of these beastmen was their mage and priest Malagor the Dark Omen.
Malagor: Ah, Allfather it's good to see you.
Khorne: Long time no see Malagor, how is your Lore of the Wild? Have you learned new spells?
Malagor: Yes, thanks to your teaching I became even stronger.
I answered with a nod and continued the feast. Beastmen devoured raw meat with wine and I joined them, only Albedo looked disgusted with what was happening around her. However, as soon as I looked at her she smiled. After the feast, me, Albedo and Khazrak left the village and stopped at the gate. When me and Khazrak were talking, Albedo was slightly behind and stopped a few meters away from us listening to our conversation. The whole herd followed us, however, they did not hear about what we were talking about, but were looking at a horned beauty.
Khazrak: I thank you for your visit, Allfather. "bows"
Khorne: It's nothing really. But I came her not only to feast.
Khazrak: Then what?
Khorne: Do you and your herd needs something?
Khazrak: Well if your asking Allfather, we need more wepons. The ones we have now are made by hand, stone or very blunt.
I listened to what the Khazrak was asking me at the same time, out of the corner of my eye I was looking at Albedo if nothing was happening.
Khorne: I see, then I will ask for more wepons for your herd.
Khazrak: I am grateful, but I have one more request if I can. To grow, my herd needs...
Out of the corner of your eye, you can see three Ungors ready to pounce on Albedo who can't see it because her back is to them.
Khazrak:...are females.
At the same time, these three Ungors pounce on the unsuspecting Albedo. But at the last moment you are in front of Albedo, pulling your hands back and with full force you hit two beasts in the chest, piercing her with your fists. The last Ungor, afraid of what you did to his kin, wants to run away, just to end up with a shattered head under Khazrak's hoof. I drew my fists out of them and turned to Albedo when Khazrak screamed at his herd.
Khazrak: WHAT ARE YOU DOING! IF YOU MOVE A STEP I WILL KILL YOU! RAAAAAGH!!!
Khorne: Are you alright Albedo?
Albedo: Y-Yes, thank you.
Khorne: See, that's why I wanted you to be close. They are beasts that only whats to kill, eat and fuck.
I turned to them, silencing Khazrak with a wave of my hand. Beastmen moved away from me, in their eyes I saw fear and obedience. A big evil grin on my face.
Khorne: Hear me! If you obey, you will receive rewards for your obedience and work I give you one more chance. However, if one of you again raises his hand for another inhabitant of Nazarick, then not only this one beast, but the whole herd will die! Wait for my call, call for wild hunt, then you will be able to murder, plunder as much as you want. Every woman you find will belong to you, every weapon and armor you steal will be yours. SO WAIT, WAIT FOR THE WILD HUNT!
After my speech, the beastmen rose, played on the horns and roared like an army ready for war.
Khazrak: RAAAAGH! Skull for the skull throne! Blood for the blood god! FOR KHORNE!!
Beastmen: FOR KHORNE!! RAAAAAGH!!
Khorne: "smirk" Albedo come, I'm tired.
Albedo: Y-Yes.
Me and Albedo left the village from afar, hearing their roars.
Beastmen: FOR KHORNE!! RAAAAAAGH!!!

Peace is only achieved through fire and blood.

Khorne was not like most zanpakuto spirits. Because Ren remembered Khorne from Lawrence's life. Not from Bleach but from another universe. Another thing he was a casual fan of. Warhammer 40K!

Khorne was one of the 4 chaos gods who represented blood, war, and murder. His domain covers the most basic and brutal of sentient emotions and actions, such as hate, anger, rage, war, and killing. He was not just the god of mindless violence though. He was also the god of martial prowess and honor. Thus, many prayed to Khorne before battle.

Of the 4 chaos gods, Khorne was the oldest and most powerful. He had come into existence before the others were even thought about. He had seen their birth and what each represented. And he hated it all.

Even though he hated all 3, he hated two of them especially. The tricker god, Tzeentch and the pleasure god, Slaanesh.

Tzeentch because he was a magic user and expert one at that as well as his use of subterfuge. Khorne hated most magic with a passion and preferred to take his enemies on head-on and let the winner be decided by martial prowess and not intelligence.

Slaanesh because he was his polar opposite. Slaanesh represented inner growth and pleasure while Khorne wanted outer strength and ability. Slaanesh, let his followers experience life to its fullest while Khorne wanted his followers to die willingly for his cause.

This is the official reason that most were told. But insiders such as the other chaos gods and their champions knew there was another reason.

Slaanesh had killed one of Khorne's most loyal and devoted followers when she rejected his advances. Khorne would eventually bring her back to life and marry her but the debt of blood must be paid.

As for the Khorne that was his zanpakuto spirit, it was very similar to the original god. It had a very similar look and personality. Ren was unsure if his soul as Lawrence corrupted or changed the original spirit but once it fully awakened, he was shocked by who he saw instead of some spirit or fae.

Khorne was a being that demanded blood and skulls. It said that the ones of shinigami and hollows were far better than any of the beings it had tasted before.

It was like a quincy though. Khorne would take souls out of the reincarnation cycle where they would be consumed by him. This was the only reason why Ren went out on missions at all, to keep Khorne satisfied.

But Khorne cared not just about eating souls, using blood to fill his rivers, and skulls to raise his throne. He was also very picky about other things. Such as when Ren used kido.

 Recognizing it as magic, Khorne would throw a fit and may not even allow Ren to use his shikai if he used too many kido spells. Ren believed this was due to Khorne's dislike of Tzeentch in his past life or true self. Whatever the reason, the pair agreed on 10 kido spells per year.

Ren also had to train like hell. It turned out that the original reason that Khorne did not awaken was not due to the amount of blood he was being fed but instead because of Ren's low level in all 3 of his combat skills (Khorne ignored kido). All 3 had to be at the practitioner level before Khorne would awaken.

Khorne had been nagging Ren for years to leave the division and find more opponents so he could fill his rivers with more blood and have his skull raised higher. Ren did not understand what was going through Khorne's mind but he did not care too much.

 He was growing bored of his repetitive lifestyle so did not mind leaving the 10th division. He was just waiting for the right time. And they had definitely provided it.

So Ren packed up his few belongings, collected his bonus, his recommendation letter, and left the place he had called home for the past 100 years behind.

He had to travel around Seireitei in order to reach the 11th division. They were located on the outer edge of it and located in the east while the 10th division was in the west. He did not mind the walk. He had barely had any time to relax in past few years since Khorne had forced him to reach the expert grade in all of the combat forms.

As he was walking through the streets, he took in the view of the various people walking around: the nobles shopping, academy students hurrying around, and shinigami taking breaks. It was truly looking peaceful.

Just as Ren had left the busy market district he was just in, he ran into 3 familiar faces that almost crashed into him. All of them were wearing the academy uniform with the girl in red hakama and the guys in blue. 

One of the males was a man with tanned skin who had a mustache on his face and glasses. The other male was a young man who had blonde hair and dark circles under his eyes. The last was a young black woman with purple hair in a ponytail. 

'Wow. These must have been super old because I'm pretty sure the plot does not start any time soon.'

A casual fan of bleach gets reincarnated into soul society. Unlike most others, he has very little knowledge about what goes on in Bleach besides the major stuff. See how he goes through life and tries to survive in this chaotic world

You can see hundreads of cadian imperial guard March across a battlefield . But unnoticed by them a pair of glowing red eyes hides in the ground . When they finally move up the ground seems to jump up as something quickly kills the men around it and speeds around the battlefield .

Men  scream out monster as it does this it's so fast they can't even see its body . All they see before a man dies or before they die . Is a dark shadow with red glowing eyes flashing in front of them before they die. 

The glowing red eyes continue on this brutal rampage of cadians the cadians try to shoot them with their las guns . Which are reliable never jam and can blow limbs . 

But they are still referred to sometimes as a laser pointer . That is how weak they are when compared to other weapons . 

And they are from the planet cadia yes but the cadians continue to fight this creature . Actually when I mean fight more like getting massacred . 
 
As the dark figure continues to kill the imperial 
guard meanwhile . 
______________________________________
Jakes POV ______________________________  
So weak no wonder these guys are just cannon fodder . There guns suck there just normal men in an army of 7ft tall super soldiers . 

The only thing they really got going for them is just the insane amount of them there are . They basically use one tactic . And that tactic is to overrun the enemy with men . 

I guess they learned it from the Soviets there wave tactics . As they also used a tactic from World War One  called a creeping barrage  . When artillery would fire in front of advancing infantry . As tanks rolled along with them along with imperial gunships . 

As Jake continues to massacre the imperial guard . He ends up in front of what looks like the commissar . 

Who looks at Jake with a face full of fear but seems to be trying to hold up wha floors like a calm face . But is holding it up horribly very horribly . 

Jake can only think aren't you supposed to be with your troops fighting with them . 

Making them respect you right fighting for the imperium the emperor . 

And if you were to take the heretic route you would still need to make yourself respected . Cause they will never like but you can at least make them respect you . 

Cause they all have guns and you will fight with them for as long as you live . In a war and on the battlefield so the worst thing you can do . 

Is make them see you as a liability to their survival and victory . 

Jake sighs before grabbing the commissars head and crushing it . He then turns back and continued killing . 

Hey system when will I finally get out of here in 2 hours host 2 hours yes . When Jake heard this all tension in his body seems to melt away before he breaths out . 

And thinks about maybe seeing Tiamat again and all of the possibilities of things he can do now appear in his head . Before his mind goes back to Tiamat and all of a sudden it feels like all heat in his body disappears . And everything goes cold Time seems to stop his heart starts beating quickly and he can hear it beating in his chest . 

He can hear him breathing hyperventilating as his mind feels empty and his look just look . As his face looks panicked . He stays in this position for a while before he screams . 

I'm so stupid I can't imagine how Tiamat feels right now she fell in love with me . Only for me to disappear in just a few days and to never communicate with her for a whole month . 

I can't imagine how she must feel right now I grasp at my chest . I'm such an idiot for this entire time I've been doing all of this I forgot Tiamat Tiamat . 

I forgot her I forgot her but I said that I will t cry any more and that I'll try to shut off my emotions . To be strong but I can't take it . 

I'm just really emotional that must be it that must be it must be it I must just be really emotional . That's why I'm crying that must be it I say with a crazed smile that must be it that must be . 

I'm just highly emotional that's why I'm like this that's why I'm like this that must be . 

And real people must not react like this right they just don't talk to their significant other for a little while . And then think about how they must feel I say this . Before it seems like everything goes black and I say but I'm already not human or normal . 

But why am I crying like this I can't take this anymore . This is worse then death having all of these emotions just burst and hit their limit . Until all of these emotions just start pouring out of you . 

Aren't I supposed to be a man but now that I think about it because men . Are a lot of times seen as people who aren't supposed to cry be tough all of that stuff . 

Their suicide rate is much higher then women's but still I'm supposed to be an incarnation of evil. I can't cry like I can't I'm supposed to be one of the most disgusting and evil creatures in this universe . Multiverse omniverse so how can I cry like this . I go Into the fetal position and cry and say while in it this just doesn't make any sense . 

As a barrier seems to form around me as the imperial guard tries to fire on me . It just doesn't make any sense it just can't it can't make any sense . I remember as a kid that sometimes I would be filled with so much hatred . My head felt like it was going to explode from the pressure or heat I don't know . 

I only knew it hurt but my entire body felt on fire every single day for the amount of time I have kept these emotions in . When suddenly I hear an angelic like voice the reason your body felt like that . 

Was because you were lying to yourself you were lying you were acting like if those emotions had no power over you . Like if they didn't hurt you that they didn't mean anything to you . 

That you didn't need them and that you didn't need love compassion . Pity mercy or any emotions of the sort you were trying to make yourself as low as khorne . 

But there really is no good or evil both of you are not in the right khorne for killing others and your parents . And you for going on this bloody path of revenge fueled by hatred to kill him . 

And in the process to kill you will destroy literal
Planets and stars in order to get more powerful . And you already have killed thousands if not millions of men in one battle before . 

So you are neither good nor evil you want to be good and actually seem like a nice and good person . But you have already broken a commandment you have already sinned you have broken the commandments multiple times already .  Including the you must not kill one . 

So it's already to late you two have already had your fates set . One of you can not live while the other is still alive . One of you must die and if you do not get strong enough it will most likely be you . 

So I ask you to swear an oath  will you still continue on this blood soaked path of yours knowing that . You will have to face off against daemons gods and eventually khorne while on that path also having to slaughter planets destory stars . Destory entire galaxies and eat planets knowing all of this will you continue on this blood soaked path knowing that one of you will have to die in the end . 

If you agree I swear to make you one of the most powerful creatures in heaven hell and the stars do you accept . 

I wipe away my tears and sweat and say yes I accept knowing  that  I will have to fight daemons  gods and a chaos god and have to kill billions if not trillions of races and creatures and have to destroy planets stars and the like . I accept this contract for even if I shall forever be made a slave I shall do everything .  

In the name of power in the name of strength if I have to even become another's slave to have the chance to get vengeance . So be it I do not care even about my life as long as it helps me get closer to killing him . 

I don't  care what I  have to sacrifice be it my body soul brain blood any part . As long as it isn't a person that I love I won't care if someone asks if it . 

I shall be victorious I shall kill him I will become all powerful I do not care now consummatum est .

It is finished the voice says . Now have fun in hell when you finally die . I don't react at this at all and say if that will be what my punishment for power in order to kill and get revenge on that chaos god . 

I do not care so be it I do not care about my life or well being I have already said if needed I shall even become a slave . 

But I quickly say what are you first they say well
You can call me your brother What the hell is all
I say before I get transported . 

Before I appear in a flaming hell like looking place it is  a flaming inferno . Before I see a handsome make with black hair  . 

Blue eyes and a bow tie and a butler suit and I can say he's one hell of a butler .  

A/N you remember that butler from one of the chapters that was never seen again well I'm gonna make him more prominent . 

He quickly says to me almost rapping well the lady and mistress are currently on a trip out in the city . But I only have a few minutes to introduce myself I am of course you know who . Satan the Morningstar you already know me when I hear this i bare my fangs at him ready to pounce . 

I look at him and say I heard that you were the reason my parents died and were murdered by that chaos god . He puts his fingers together as he looks at me with a smile well your smart aren't you .

I say so why did you bring me here I say getting ready to pound even though I know he's a god so I would never be able to kill him . 

He says your a feisty one aren't you aren't you he says as he treats me like a dog . I say so why did you bring me here well talking about that he says to me . The reason I brought you here is because I needed some help . And I also wanted to get rid of khorne .  

So if you really do what to get rid of him why do you want to get rid of him . He starts well he's a real nuisance unlike ordinary demons who just posses people an feed of of their psychic energy actually no mine do that too . 

But in all he's a blood thirsty war monger who will even go after other gods like me . 

And so and so I say I want to get rid of him for a lot of reasons some I can't say right now . But that's basically it I just stare at him and say. 

Seriously seriously what he says back at me smiling . Well I don't know if I can trust you as you literally are the devil but I don't really have a choice . Yes you are very right you really are yes you are yes you are he says to me as his face starts getting darker . 

What I say his mouth hangs open before saying nothing . I say so what this the first step the the first step . 

Is but before he can finish I can hear voices yelling out Sullivan come here right this instant to take out coats . I'm coming madam and mr . White . 

I see him stop for a second before smiling creepily and saying off you go . Before I see him disappearing through a door which appears out of no where .

And feel myself getting yanked into the ground and crimson is all see. 








It is the 41st millennium and it has been years since the corrupt dystopian society of the imperium of man has come .                                                                  But one parent less and unloved boy decides to fight against it .                                                                              

On the day of his parents murder he  decided that he would get revenge using all necessary options to do it .  

But perhaps this vendetta isn’t just that a vendetta it might be more a journey for self discovery . For who they really are . 
Will they just be another shadow in history which is never mentioned or will people look at him with terror and with fear . 
Will people use his name as a way to quiet down children at night only time will tell .

Cause this is the rising of the Antichrist he shall carve his path and his future toward and will attain riches beyond imagination he shall become a soul plunderer a pirate all of them . He shall have them all he shall have everything . 

If it’s not already his his cruel hands will take it from them this is not a story of where he will be the nice pushover. No he shall be the villain in this story he shall be a king an emperor he shall have those titles . 

He shall attain love and companionship as well in this power . He shall finally be the man people look at with Terror and with fear for vengeance for self discovery . 

And most importantly of all Love  

I do not own Warhammer 40k and there will only be a few things in the story related to 40k cause I do not know much about Warhammer 40k and so other creatures will be made right off the top of my head  
But if you want me to add something related to Warhammer 40k just tell me




In the 41 milenium there is only war.The Imperium of man is beset on all side by xenos and heretics. The crafty Eldar are always looking for an opportunity to reclaim their once glorious empire. The filthy orks care for nought but war. The Tyranids sole purpose is to consume all life matter in the universe. The Necrons are waking from their tomb worlds to restore their hegemony upon the galaxy once again. The Dark Eldar are always present and willing to battle them to fill their pens with slaves. Chaos is ever present waiting for the opportunity to be rid of the Anathema once and for all. Even among the empires borders there are traitors lying in wait for the opportunity to seize entire star systems for themselfs. The Tau Empire and its casts are always willing to share theire way of "The Greater Good" with other races whether that be willingly or by force. 




41E365Y


On the planet of Osiris, a world covered with war, approximately 300 kilometres from Osiriss 4th largest city of Balonia lies a small village that has no name. Lives a young man called Asurai. He just turned his 24th birthday. The village of his birth has despised him since, his birth was closely followed by 3 years of unfortunate events for the villagers. There's even been 6 deaths since then, a death every 3 years. Just recently somone once again died do to bad luck and the villagers have decided enough is enough. They've decided the demon must die. Asurai naturally already knew all of this as the villagers weren't far from their accusations. Asurai isn't a demon but, a demon is sealed inside of him. The reason for so many people dying is the demons fault as his power is so great occasionally some of it leaks out into the material world. The demons name is The Great Sulatan, that's all he's know as. It itself can't even remember it's own name as he's been imprisoned since before the chaos gods existed. The real birth was The Sultans vast energy that was left behind since his sealing. The result of all that energy lieing unclaimed has caused it to absorb the closest thing to its master which happened to be mortals emotions. All the mortals emotions their hatred, their fear was unknowingly accimilated in it to create the 4 chaos gods.The energy created 4 personas to immitate its master. They don't even know the power they posses is merely a fraction of the Great Sultans power. Do not be fooled by this as it can break out of the seal whenever it desires so great is its power. He willingly let himself be sealed since he was bored. He can do anything so when he first saw the creatures being born out of nothing he decided do create a planet and seal himself withing a ring that only a mortal being without any power and that desires to rule everything can wear on his hand. Anyone else who doesn't meet the criteria has its soul its very essence sucked out of their body and they become a lifeless husk. Asurais father was a powerful psycker, one who specialises in runes. One day he stumbled upon a red planet the color of fresh blood and the only place and only thing on it was a temple in a center of a giant blood ocean as when he analize the liquid the results confirmed it to be blood but one that belonged to an unknown being. When he enternet the temple there was a small pedastal almost as if specifically built for his size as he was a small man only being 5.4f tall. So when he picked up the ring he understood the curse that was placed on it, but he found a way to bypass its rules by tinkering with the magic inside it he managed to change the curse so as long the ring isn't on his hand or legs he can posses it on his body although he can not use its powers. However one day he mysteriously dissapered and the ring was found on the babys hand. When the Imperium traveled with the Inquisition to the reported locatuon the planet was ni longer there,dust was all that remained. Yarik is his name and he dissapered 3 months after Asurais birth. No one in the village was ever told about his mother so they all presumed she was dead and they were right she died giving  to him. She was a slave Yarik bot from the dark elves slavers for a cheap price as she wasn't more that a vegetable. Yarik also dabbled with science and so he mixed the strongest DNA strain he could find with the blood he took from the red planet which he could tell held great power just from the presence it projected. Yarik dare not even fathom the being to whom the blood belonged. 

He wished to create the perfect being copying the Emperor with his primarchs project but far stronger and loyal to him and only him as he knew Tzzentcch was always plotting and scheming after all he is the God of Change now whether that change is good or not is yet to be determined. Growing up Asurai knew how to fight instinctively, almost as if the knowledge was already in his head. This frightened him, he always thought the villagers were right, he was afraid that he would turn into a demon and kill everyone even if he had no love for the villagers that made his life a living hell. When he was 15 his psyhic powers started manifesting and again the knowledge appeared in his mind on how to use them. The God of Change wasn't the only one watching as Asurais talent for combat drew the eye of Khorne. Nurgle was lured with Asurais desire for medical knowledge. Slannessh was attracted to his inborn ability to dominate the will of others. The one thing the Chaos gods haven't forseen is the the blessings they gave the child was because of the sultans conscience and the proximity of the ring to the eye of terror. The gods so arrogant and full of pride believed it was their own will. 



I'm going to be completly honest. This is actually bad it doesn't make sense and I don't recommend reading it. That's it.

In previous chapters:
"One of my undead had been destroyed."
...
"I think we should bring it to the camp"
...
"I hope they will like my little "gift"."

Now:

I may have trained only in necromancy, but I have also looked at the other spells. Neutral magic is universal and simple, so there's not much to say about it. Biomancy, however, creates a huge scale for imagination. And if it is also combined with necromancy, then even at my current level of strength, I can create a small "toy" that will require the power of several high-class demons to destroy. That's what I'm going to create. Well, according to Micael, I haven't met them yet. Although as far as I understand, this world is extremely poorly developed. For example, the Lower demons of Khorne from Warhammer can destroy such a craft without much difficulty. As for dark magic... I'd rather not think about it yet.

In any case, the biomancy spells that I got are

1.Boiling blood
With a rhythmic and crushing gesture, you tune in to the victim's body and control the blood in the victim's body at will. Even if the description doesn't sound great, the potential is huge. You can increase the amount of blood to any part of the body, for example, in the heart, and then weaken the control. As a result, this part of the body will simply burst from the pressure. Or increase the temperature of the blood in the veins. The problem is that this is only possible 5 meters away from the victim. Then it is only at first, with the growth of forces will grow and control over this ability. However, the unpleasant fact is that the more magically powerful the victim, the harder it is to control the blood. Well, it's still a great ability.

2. Revenge of blood
It allows you to feel living creatures that have blood in their veins (or it's equivalent) within a radius of 100 meters. To use it, you need 5 seconds of concentration. It is one of the most basic techniques. However, only a few people can hide from here. This is sad and good at the same time. I still don't understand how they haven't all been enslaved by beings from other worlds?

3. The control of the flesh.
Powerful biomancers are able with considerable adeptness to change the living body only by the efforts of there will. Those who have reached the top of their skill can do things with the flesh that any sculptor would envy. The biomancer must choose a target – himself or any other one located at a distance of 1 meter, and then it depends on his imagination.

This ability also has a huge scale for imagination. It can be used for medicine, creationism, bacteriology/Virology, or simple combat transformation. Speaking of the latter, there are two possible scenarios.

The first is that the biomancer begins to change its body right during the battle, adapting to the capabilities of the opponent. For example, if the enemy is a swordsman, the biomancer will create armor plates that the enemy will not be able to cut. Or if the enemy is a mage, the biomancer will create needles with an animation effect and start shooting at it. As a result, the enemy will be with blocked mana and a satisfied biomancer. However, only experienced and strong biomancers can do this.

The second option is that the biomancer creates certain templates for transformation in a quiet environment and then uses them during the battle. It doesn't require any control, just a desire.

And these are just the initial abilities of any novice biomancer. I can't even imagine what those who have specialized only in this field for hundreds of years are capable of.

In any case, while I was thinking and remembering, my skeletons had already brought me a few corpses and a small handful of bones. I already have something to work with. My main idea was to create small suicidal creatures. They will look like a ball of flesh with eyes looking in all directions and a mouth from below. The latter is necessary for this cute creature to make squealing sounds and attract attention. For their walking, I want to create four limbs, pointed at the end. But this is only the appearance. Inside I will put a lot of pre-sharpened bones in a circle, in the center of this structure will be a huge amount of blood, compressed to the limit. When I release control of this blood, there will be a sharp release and due to the resulting pressure, the bones will fly many meters in all directions. Few people can survive, and those who survived I will finish off personally and eat their souls. Speaking of souls

[Mikhail, listen, I thought you said I couldn't eat more than one soul a day. Is there a way to save the souls of the others for later?].

[As soon as you need me, you turn to me. And whenever I'm lonely and sad, you're busy. You are a heartless man.] He said it in hurt and sad voice.

[Okay, no kidding. There is such a way, you will need to draw a special Pentagram on the object in which you want to put the soul. But you don't know her, and I'm already helping you too much. So don't be greedy.]

Okay, so it won't work. Then we will work with what we have. Just corpses and bones became more. I think it's worth making about five of these monsters. I'll call them ... mmm...01?

[You have a terrible fantasy for names. Better call them screamers. This is more appropriate.]

All right, but it's not necessary. Anyway, it's time to start. I have a lot of work to do, and I have to finish it by nightfall.

(Meanwhile at the mercenaries' base)

Fifteen people were sitting on folding chairs in a large tent. All of them had different appearances, behavior, experience, and life span, but they had something in common, each of them was the leader of their own mercenary group. In the center of the tent was a large table on which lay multiple maps. Before near it a man in his fifties, with many scars, one eye, and gray hair stood. It was obvious that his life was not easy.

"So, guys, the "Vendetta" group looked through square A-16 and saw an unknown animal, but were not able to take a photo of it, the "Tsukiyomi" group, however, found traces of a certain animal in square B-56. We haven't been able to identify who they belong to. As for the "Scorpion" group" At that moment, he looked at the sixteenth empty chair. "They haven't returned yet. Let's hope that..."
Before he could finish, a tired, angry, and dragging man burst into the tent.<


" Hi, guys, sorry to keep you waiting. I have something to show you."

"Come on, Greg, my girls are getting bored. If it's not important, I'll go." said a man with Arab appearance, tanned skin, short black hair, and a scar on his chin.

"So why the fuck did you bring these whores on a mission, you Horny prick? God, shut up, just shut up. It was a rhetorical question. Anyway, guys and I came across something very interesting." With that, Greg tossed a dead body onto the table. " And extremely dangerous".

What is life? The answer is rather simple. Some people think that if your body still functions, then you are alive, others consider that until you can die you are a living thing. All of them right at some point. You are alive only with a functional body and until you can be killed because without death you don't live, you just exist. But what if you live over and over again, what if you exist in a cycle of living? Now, this is a hard question. And you may never find an answer. But if you really want to know the truth, just sit and read, we will start soon.

!Warning!
Hi, bois! You thought that it would be another philosophic sh*t, but it was ME, Author. 
If you want to read my fanfic, then let me explain a few things:
1. THERE. WILL. BE. NO. HAREM.
If you are only interested in reading how MC collects and fu.cks girls, go away, this is not for you.
2. A lot of explanations.
It will help to understand what the hell is going on. You can skip it, but some parts might be unclear.
3. Grammar.
English is my third language (After Russian and Serbian), so there will be some minor mistakes. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
4. 18+ scenes. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
I'm not good at it (this is my first fanfic, come on). Maybe that will get better, we will see.

But there was a "small problem". Even despite the strength and experience of such a mighty Creator as Onelan, he simply did not have the strength and knowledge for the realization of alpha and omega. Thanks to the efforts of its creators, the Cube had all possible bases of subatomic structure, as well as acceptable errors for a new type of evolution of both biological and other types of life. Only six days. An incredibly short period of time to create everything that will and can be. The cube gave an excellent picture of where life will be and what approximate path its evolution will take, and therefore... I wanted something special. Handmade so to speak. And knowing about his duty to the deceased relatives, the Creator decided to do two things at once.
But you couldn't rush into work with just one idea, you had to think about everything properly. First, it was necessary to find a cradle for his future brainchild, which was one unremarkable solar system in the milky Way galaxy. The local star was not too aggressive, and therefore calmly allowed to create and not be distracted by the redrawing of physical laws. There were twelve planets in the beginning, but even Onulan was not good enough to make a breakthrough the first time, so the last two planets did not suffer the most pleasant fate. The third lucky person did not take long to wait, from the planet there was only a semblance of a Satellite. But the only person who doesn't make mistakes is the one who doesn't work, right?
Reaching the next planet, the Creator thought that the creatures he wants to create should not depend too much on the cold, so soon Onulan moved to a planet designated only by a set of letters and numbers for random naming of planets in the cube system, so that with the light hand of the Creator, the cosmic body acquired the name of his overly Thrifty uncle - Jupiter. Apparently, the time has come for the Creator of the creative flow of thoughts, because after a short time and a couple of very unsuccessful attempts, the Creator had to personally destroy the errors, and this is lost time. I wanted to create my own masterpiece as soon as possible and watch what his future "children"will grow into! Perhaps they will even surpass the Creators?
The flow of inspiration and the consequences of unsuccessful experiments, has prompted Odulana to one very important idea - need help. Using the Cube, the Creator created a creature sharpened exclusively for Destruction and nothing more, this creature had no shape only a humanoid silhouette consisting of pitch-black darkness, and a well-defined pair of crimson sparks of compressed destructive energy that somewhat resembled eyes, alas, the essence of Nothing, was just that. The eternal cycle of life and death, but the line between these two concepts is so thin that not everyone can understand it. And the darkness hid its secrets like no other.
For his creation, the Creator chose a name as formidable as the greatest achievement of his race - Leviathan. The appearance of one of the thirteen ships inexorably changed the entire pattern of the battle exclusively in the direction of the Creators. And the one who will destroy all his mistakes must bear a name as formidable as his strength. Honestly, after Anulan created Leviathan, he suddenly realized, that should create more helpers. Yes, the Leviathan performed its task as efficiently as possible, never giving a single chance to resist. But help was needed not only in a destructive way, but in many other branches of work for the benefit of the future ideal and the heritage of his race! And the result was the appearance of twelve more leviathans, in connection with which, each of them received a new, individual name and its own special task. First among equals, the Leviathan of Doom. The silent executor of His will, whose purpose was the total destruction of life, in any of its manifestations. He was named Samitel, and the mere appearance of this Leviathan marked the end of time and the beginning of a new cycle of Harvest. Gods that managed to form from the power of faith of those who inhabit the earth's firmament, spirits of places and manifestations of the elements. Supporters of Evil and Good. All of this was disappearing into the endless darkness of Nothingness incarnation.
The second was Khorne. Leviathan of war and strife. Inciting wars all over the world, Leviathan led the great campaigns of fathers against sons, where the death of brothers at the hands of each other was a sure thing in the name of a great goal. Wherever there was a bloody war and a battle to the death, the same cry was heard - Khorne! In the name of battle! In the name of blood!
The Leviathan of war took a very painstaking approach to its task and, before starting the extermination, it weakened the enemy, but gave the opportunity to remain those who would prove themselves in battle until the arrival of his Older Brother. All those warriors who fought the Leviathan army tirelessly joined the Legion of War, only to enter the earth's firmament at the beginning of the Harvest and fight with those who they were once themselves. Going to their deaths in the name of War!
The third was the one who embodied lust and all sorts of pleasures by her mere presence. That-That-Craves - SLA anesi. During the End Times, she prefers to use tactics of natural weakness of her future victims. After all, there is nothing in the world more terrible than love and desire! For the sake of animal instincts of reproduction and uncontrolled lust, reasonable easily turn into obedient creatures ready to do anything for the sake of their mistress.
Fourth was Tzeentch, the Leviathan who embodied a thirst for change! Every plan, every endeavor of the inhabitants of the earth's firmament fueled the Tzeentch and made it stronger. But nothing increased its power so much as the fulfillment of what everyone craved - Change. Which in turn led to a single end-Death.

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