I Became the Villain

“Youincompetentgod!Ishould’vebeentheAlphawithbigdi*k,notsomepitifulOmega!”—Cherion’sdeathwas…notheroic.Winningthelotteryonlytodieofaheartattackfiveminuteslaterwasthedefinitionofcosmicirony.Butfatewasn’tdonelaughingathimyet.Hewokeupinsideatragicomegaversenovelheonceread,rightinthebodyofthepitifulomegadoomedtoberejected,humiliated,anddiealone.Still,hethought,“Fine.I’lljustavoidthemainplot.”Exceptthemainplotavoidedhim.Butthescriptsuddenlychanged!Insteadofbeingcastaside,CherionwasmarriedofftoZarius,theempire’sgreatestwarhero…andthemandestinedtobecomethevillaineveryonefeared.AcursedAlpha,praisedasasaviorbutfatedtodiebytheCrownPrince’shand.Marriedtothefuturevillain?Doomed.MarriedtoacursedAlpha?Doubledoomed.No,nodoomedatall!Hehadaplan.Abrilliant,flawless,absolutelydesperateplan…butstillaplan!“IsaidI’llhelpyoubreakyourcurse.Inexchange,youletmego.Dowehaveadealornot?OrareyoutooinsecuretotrustanOmega?”“Careful,littleOmega.Thatsharptongueofyoursisdaringmetotesthowittastes.”