Prologue - THE CHOSEN CHAOS

The Warp. Source of Chaos power given by the Chaos Gods. Realm where they dwelled. But unliked what many knew, it also served as a hub, a lobby, a central area where all universes meet.

Tzeentch looked out into one of the portals. What he was observing intrigued him. A Universe where magic was known, but also hidden. What's more was that there was no taint of Chaos corruption, which was considered odd. True, he had seen a Universe where races of Earth slaughtered each other with magic, but in that, Chaos was presented. This one had none.

But he wasn't interested in that world. Rather, he was interested in a little fleshling.

"Tzeentch, what are you looking at?" Behind the avian sorcerer, a large, bloated form name Nurgle lumbered in on his stubby legs, bringing the stench of decay and pestilence along with him. The smell was so strong, even flies would dare to stay away. For every word he said, his mouth would spat, or rather puke out his saliva filled with filth and diseases that would guaranteed to kill someone in mere seconds.

Tzeentch was too focused however. It was his habit. When he made a plan, it would be a long one, and he would hardly snapped out of his work. The only time he did was when Khorne dared him to fight. Refusal would ended up in a fight anyway.

Receiving no reply, Nurgle decided to look into the portal as well. Seeing the child, he asked, "What so special about this one?"

Suddenly, a loud stomping thundered into the chamber. At the entrance stood a blood red being. Its body was extremely muscular. Horns grew on its head, and its face, no matter what expression, would looked like anger.

"Tzeentch!" Khorne roared. "I've ran out of patience! I thought we're going to plan on how to crush those greenskin!"

Tzeentch turned around. "Those hideous loudmouth greenskin can wait" he replied "Take a look"

Khorne did took a look at the baby. "What about it?" He grunted "Look squishy enough to squish into minced meat"

"He looks cute to me" Slaanesh spoke up, startling other three of her presence. Despite being the most human-looking out of all three, this Chaos god's look can be deceiving enough to lure a man to their pleasurous death. "What about him, 'Tzeentchie'? You've never have much interested in these Humans before"

"It's not that he's a Human" Tzeentch explained "It is his ability that intrigued me. He had cheated death"

On the visual they could see, the baby was mostly unscathed around the ruin of a house. All the damages from being hit by the death spell was a lightning shaped scar on his forehead. As the baby cried for his dead parents, a large hairy and bearded figure looked down on to him and picked him up. The figure then walked to the motorcycle, and flew away on it.

"He survived what he should've not." Tzeentch added. "He would be our perfect champion in this world, where wizardry existed in secrets"

Nurgle chuckled. He liked this boy already. Would be waste if he died too early.

Khorne was rather amazed. This boy, a mere offspring, survived death, something his Daemons and Chaos Space Marines had never considered to fear.

Slaanesh agreed with Tzeentch's point. She would loved to have him as their Champion. Such a handsome boy

They watched the boy being deposited in front of a different house. The Humans around the boy seemed to discuss about the boy before leaving the scene. Tzeentch turned to looked at his fellow gods. "So it is settled. He will be our Chosen Chaos" he said "I'll work on creating a link to this world, so we may teach him the path and give him our gifts for him to become our Chosen"

"So what was the boy's name" Khorne asked, so he could later dare this boy to fight when he's ready.

Tzeentch told them, "His name is Harry Potter…"

In the world of wizardry, they called him "The Boy Who Lived"

In the Warp, they called him "The Chosen Chaos"