Reborn into another world. One of power, glory, honor, and fame.  Magnificent in its entirety, breathtaking in its beauty. However, there is never peace without war. Never hope without despair. No life without death. Power doesn't come without a price. To see the truth of this world one must look past the problems of the mortal plains. They must look at the world of the Gods and Primordials. And realize that there will always be someone greater than them. That danger does cherry pick its targets. That is why I choose to be amongst the greatest, not the weakest. To be feared, not fearful. To be the ruler, not the ruled. To be the God, not the follower. I choose my own power over that of others. I choose to listen to myself, not to the words of others. I choose to walk this lonely path of power that others won't walk so that one day I will rule them all. I will be King. Many call me power hungry..but wouldn't they be as well if they saw behind the veil.         A/N:I'm giving this one more try.I have sated life for a while and i actually want to commit to this story as i find the concept fascinating.No promises tho.The summary was inspired by some warrior quote that i randomly read somewhere.