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

"LeiLei, you wait for my signal and if it gets too dangerous in there, you immediately take us back to Ocasia," Hecathe instructed in a serious tone that certainly had the authoritative feel to it.

LeiLei blinked in surprise as she took a minute to understand the man and nodded her head.

"Okay," The girl agreed and Hecathe nodded.

"The signal is the word 'beauty'. If I say the word then without any questions asked, you take us back," Hecathe continued as he spoke.

LeiLei once again nodded her head but frowned just a few seconds later as she questioned in confusion, "Why is it such a common word?"

Hecathe pursed his lips into a thin line as he heard this but didn't bother giving a response to it as he felt that the girl would be able to figure it out on her own.

The signal is beauty