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 sighed as he leaned his head back and looked up at the sky that had dark clouds dangerously crowding together on top.

The wind felt cold as it brushed past his skin and for some reason, Hecathe couldn't help but feel a little exhausted.

It seemed that there was a storm coming...

Hecathe closed his eyes and stayed in that position for a few minutes before he decided to head out to the black market once again.

There was going to be another auction today as well and if Hecathe wanted to pay Zather for the rumor, he needed to go and get some money since he had run out of funds by now.

If it hadn't been for the gluttonous Dorgon, Hecathe was sure that he would have still had enough money to pay Zather.

While Hecathe paid another visit to the black market, Marvin and LeiLei were stuck inside a mutant cave.

There is a storm coming