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Harry James Potter's thoughts were a minefield of chaos that would have driven anyone else insane if their minds were anything like Harry's. But in his mind, chaos has a weird sense of order. How he hasn't gone insane yet is anyone's guess. Maybe it was the Killing Curse to the head, or maybe it was the corrupted piece of Voldemort's soul that caused the chaos but prevented the insanity.

Harry had a reoccurring nightmare, showing a woman with red hair and bright green eyes like his own. The dream played the scene of her being killed by a dark, snake-like figure. Green light flashed out from behind her, and the bright green eyes, once filled with a great love, became empty and glassy. She fell lifelessly to the ground.

Harry could heard the sound of crying, then realized that he was the source of the crying. Then "the Abomination," the only word his mind could call the thing in front of him, looked at him for a moment. Then it fired another green beam from the stick in his hand. The light seemed to rebound off of Harry, vaporizing the Abomination. Something in the back of Harry mind wanted to rip the soul out the soul of the Abomination and torture it for all eternity.

His dream always ended with an elderly, long-bearded man forcing him to live with his relatives.

His life with the Dursleys was a hard one, but they knew when he turned eighteen that he would repaid all the abuse they did to him. Vernon Dursley, while an easily enraged man, was by no mean a fool. So he thought of giving Harry something to distract him from his life of hard labor. He gifted to Harry his childhood collection of Warhammer 40K.

Harry was grateful his uncle have given hi, the broad game. He had taken quite a liking to the game. All of the factions interested him with their modes and abilities: the Eldar and their psychic abilities; the Orks in their WAAAAAGH!s with weapons that defied the law of physics; the Space Marine with their prowess in battle and devotion to the Emperor; the Tyranids, adaptive in nature and driven to sate their never ending hunger; and Chaos gods with their maddened followers, they amused Harry.

Harry's uncle noticed that his nephew worked better and faster after he had received the broad game. He make deal with the boy, if he completed all the chore in the house and assisted Dudley with his school work, Vernon would purchase updates of Warhammer 40K as payment, a deal to which Harry readily agreed.

Harry's path, leading him to a future of pain and suffering, a future where the earth was turn into the equivalent of the Eyes of Terror, closed. A new path opened, one where ultimate beings smiled as they found the one to carry out the will of the universe. He was still young but when the time came, they would make themselves known to him.

The life of Harry James Potter would be a strange one.