cherlyswan

Over-confidence can get you killed or in Hecathe’s case, it can get you transmigrated into a parallel universe that is trying to kill you.

It all started with a simple, “Mom! I want to be a villain!”
 
Years later, Hecathe stood at the top of the economy with his Zuex company squeezing out every last penny from the pockets of the helpless consumers.  

One day he looked over at his secretary and confidently questioned, “When the country runs on your money, do you really think it matters if I’m driving legally or not?”

The heaven’s laughed as they heard this. To think that a mere human was this arrogant?! 

The heavens: “Let’s pull a UNO reverse card on him!” 

Hecathe’s eyes were glued to his phone as he heard the loud screeching of tires that made him look up and... 

Ha. Ha. Ha. 

The heavens probably had the last laugh... Or did they?
 
Hecathe remembered getting hit by a car but instead of waking up in a hospital, he woke up in a stinky jail with heavy chunks of metal chains wrapped around his whole body as if it were a straitjacket. 

An expensive custom-made straitjacket.





Fantasy || God-complex || Sci-fi || Villain protagonist || Politics || Mystery || Adventure || Suspense || Parallel universe || Bromance || Rich and Arrogant protagonist || Elements and magic || MechaXMagic ||
Story by: Cherlyswan 
Cover art by: Cherlyswan

The Legendary Pseudo-villain

Hecathe leisurely nodded as he continued tying the mutants together. If someone were to see this, they would certainly think that the man was tying up nothing more than a few bundles of flowers together. He really looked that calm and casual about it.

In the next few minutes, Hecathe had managed to tie up a lot of alive mutants and Kelly had also managed to slay a lot of them while Raven became the only one who was yet to do anything.

Since Lele and Haze had already chosen to run away, Hecathe was the least bit bothered to know if they were still alive or not.

"One minute left!" Kelly once again announced as she stopped being as aggressive as she previously was with the mutants.

Hecathe sighed and clapped his hand as he stood up from his place, getting ready to leave this place as soon as that one minute was over.

Even though the entire cave was dark, from the noises that could be heard, Hecathe knew what everyone was doing.

The over-shining protagonist?!