1 Transmigiration

Stress.

Described as the feeling of anxiety and the overthinking of one's life. The absence of peace and joy.

What is peace?

Peace is the relaxation of the mind when nothing is to be worried about. And what in the modern world offers peace of mind?

Money, Power, Status.

To become a legend whose name shall be etched in history. This is what peace meant to Seth. From a young age, Seth was taught to be great, nothing else mattered, his mother and father threw away their relationship with their child to pursue their dreams.

As such Seth grew up with the need for money, always looking for it, craving it, and never having enough.

He always heard bullshit quotes about money being bad or it not bringing happiness, if money didn't make you happy, you simply don't have enough of it.

It was quite a simple philosophy that took him through his life, even now as he was cornered for theft, battery assault, breaking, solicitation, and vehicular manslaughter, he was still thinking about how he may be able to bribe the cops.

"Aight mates let's calm down and think of this, a few people are dead so no need to add more bodies to this bloody massacre"

"Put your hands where we can see them" a rough voice spoke, the owner of the voice wore a black swat uniform with gear weighing over 40pounds.

Seth Augustine. World-class conman, robber, thief, billionaire playboy.

He had alternate names, however.

The Ghost Of The Underworld was his nickname because of how fast he disappeared after emptying his pockets. He was a master of conmanship, thieving, and martial arts.

Coupled with his average looks he was almost untrackable however due to his more than lavish spending he was caught.

I mean buying a large ship, mansion and an entire casino within one day was enough to get on the F.B.I's radar.

"Guys guys, maybe if I surrender myself we could lower my sentence to 1st-degree murder and assault instead of the battery, and might as well toss the Assult against a government agent because they did shoot at me first" Seth rambled on as he twisted the situation to his favor, allowing himself to slowly but surely keep the guard's attention?

Why?

Well because the longer they stayed here, the farther away he could run away.

The individual speaking to the cops was just a fake, a scapegoat who wasn't worth anything in his eyes.

"Enough is never enough, I will just move, change my identity and continue, they say all the power in this world should not belong to one man however if it did, wouldn't everyone be equal under him"

His eye glistened with the possibility the future might hold.

Exiting out the highway and entering the cliffside road, Seth stepped on the gas peddle to slow down, but no mater how much he stepped on the break, the car wouldn't stop moving..

'Oh fu='

Bracing himself for a world of eternal hurt.

However the sensation of brutal pain wasn't there...actually he felt nothing, he couldn't move, he tried to move his limbs then realized they were non existent, he was just....

There, existing

Looking up he was faced with a giant being, he was blue with blue flames exiting his being, forming into specs floating through the massive space.

But that's all about Seths brain could comprehend. The being was so huge he could only see part of its gargantuan body.

'Do not ask which creature screams in the night.

Do not ask who crouches in the shadow.

For it is my voice that wakes you in the night

And me who watches you from the shadow.

I am Tzeentch and you are the puppet

That dances to my tune.'

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Within the many alternate universes of the world, within the B:78-04 sector, a child was born, peculiar because as soon as he came into the world, its fate was already decided, an emporer, a leader. a tyrant.

A greedy bastard who wanted everything, the very world for his to own, but that probably wouldn't satisfy his desires, because like he said.

To satisfy his greed was to give up everything in existence, even then he would try and take your dreams too. Even the Demon mammon would take a few pointers from him.

Enough is Never Enough.