Who says someone burdened by a prophecy of world destruction has to meekly await execution? So what if I've lost my memory? If this place won't have me, I'll find somewhere that will.
A great fire cuts off my only path to survival? When we meet again, I'll wipe out your entire clan.
A scumbag crown prince abuses my kind heart? When we meet again, I'll rip you apart from the inside.
A god from another world takes advantage of my innocence? When we meet again, I'll trick you into kneeling and admitting defeat.
The creator phoenix tears out my heart and guts? When I return, I'll leave you without a head or a body.
I want no part in the world's conflicts, yet get swept into them. I seek no enemies, yet find myself plotting at every turn. Is this fortune or disaster? There's no escaping either. Every move is a plan, every scheme made in preparation for the storm.
Make a name, seize the throne, usurp the kingdom, plunge the world into chaos. The chosen one, the prophesied harbinger of calamity, conflicts in a chaotic age, the ways of the martial world, conspiracies from another realm, and the schemes of immortals: heaven and earth are a chessboard, the stars its pieces. The world shall be destroyed, and calamity begins!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
