Prologue 00: "The Rebirth"

258 AC: The Crossing, Lord's Sleeping Chambers

"Uhhh...Where am I?" Jason mumbles, asking no one in particular, as he groggily wakes up in an unfamiliar room, very much different from his usual studio apartment. The walls instead of being white brick, were composed of solid stone, grey and unforgiving, a fireplace with embers still burning from the night before and a bed instead of cotton sheets were covered in animal pelts, seeming to be those of bear or wolf too be precise. You may wonder how he knows, well, a black snout is currently right before his face.

Jason sits up slowly, as he feels like his body had been hit by a truck, full of muscle and joint pain. He raises his hands to get a look at them to see why it hurts so much, seeing his thin arms and weathered skin, Jason is horrified as it was completely different from his youthful, muscular arms that he had proudly built in lengthy hours in the gym and swimming. He doubted these thin arms of his could bench even 55lbs, much less his max bench of 315lbs, Jason slowly gets up, out of his bed, and walks towards the table that is stationed 3 feets from his bed, as he sees a small mirror sitting on the tabletop.

Grasping the mirror, Jason raises to see his face, it was completely different from his own, well previous face. What stared back was an old, weasel-looking man with an evil look, Jason did not recognize him. Jason collapses on the floor, sitting his skinny ass on the cold-stone floor, Jason feels like he is going mad. Suddenly

*DING!!!

A loud dinging sound, similar to those of notifications from mobile phones. A screen appears right before Jason's eyes, various text appears. It reads

*[Welcome Host, you have obtained the Transcendant Evil Tyrant System that will accompany you to sow discord and chaos, commit various evil acts and expand you lands using the most sinister methods possible throughout many worlds

Please open your [STATUS] to learn about the systems functions]*

Jason stares blankly at the black rectangular screen that had suddenly appeared before his eyes. 'Is this the infamous transmigrator's system? Jason though silenty, And it's designed to help me expand my territory across different worlds and sow chaos?'...

"Interesting." Jason smiles evilly, remarkably calm for someone in this ridiculous situation he is in. Jason didn't have too many thoughts, as he didn't really have much attachment to his previous life on Earth, although he had a good upbringing, loving family and great friends, he always felt empty, suppressed and imprisoned, as his true nature that craves depravity, violence and pleasure had to be hidden in modern society. "Now let's see...[STATUS]".