Unrest is getting unbearable, I need a job / discharge

From Madness in its full potential not yet recognised

M.W.Shayboski, currently High Priest of Tzeentsch in Nuln, capital of The Empire, going officially by the common and unremarkable name John Johnson started as common and remarkable man in a distant future. He couldn’t hold a job for longer than a month, and being lovely and friendly chap, at least that is how neighbours perceived him he was often given a job of a nanny, being unemployed as he was, he would often take it, and he would tell the best goodnight stories you will never forget. He did not know then where the stories came from. That was before joining Space Marine Chapter on Mordax Prime, his home planet, in his misguided idea to help defend his homeplanet against Ork Invasion. Being a marine with an attitude ‘I can do it’ helped him raise quickly in ranks up to to the rank of Sergeant. Until one sunny day on a routine patrol duty when his platoon on warbikes got ambushed as the report stated afterward to the satisfaction of anybody displaying additional curiosity about it. Though report was not very clear by whom, what attracted additional curiosity from everpresent spies of the Emperor, The Imperial Inqusition. For unfathomable reasons found not guilty and not only avoided life imprisonment, usual exoneration reward, but recruited into the Ordo Hereticus and bestowed the rank of Acolyte, acting under special orders. But that was not the strangest thing, it sounded almost believable, after you heard roumors that his cadre were all from a distant past. That is how his dreams about Space Marines brotherhood ended and true future neared. His special orders were to find by any means necessary how members of his cadre were sent into the future and reverse the process, after all nobody wants another heresy brewing, during ongoing Ork Invasion, especially one saying that Emperor is just another mortal man, as newcomers claimed and believed to be true. Stumbling around clueless about how to proceed, his cadre at his mercy, they used to spend most of the time around location of their intial encounter, Orks sniffed it out and sent a squad of assasins run by shaman, intend on capturing The Inquisitor himself. Shaman high on shrooms as befitted high-profile mission messed up his first spell in a place already highly unstable, because the portal did not close entirely after all, and under shamans influence on the warp itself it reopened again. Newcomers took their chance without blinking twice and jumped in, and John Johnson followed up, he was still a simple lad afraid of the Inquisition, and guaranteed questioning after losing his cadre. That is how he got free of being Throne Agent for life, in the distant past The Emperor was still a mortal man. Though experience itself put him in such an awe of ruinous powers, that he joined Cult of Tzeentsch in Nuln, under his new secret name. Being a cultist with an attitude ‘I can do it’ helped him raise quickly in ranks to the top, to becoming High Priest of Tzeentsch, one who is revealed a thread from the grand design Ruinous Power has for the mankind.

Because I am Tzeentsch, The Changer of Ways, The Architect of Fate.