Hello everyone Ollanius here with the first chapter to The New Man:A second chance, I hope you have a good time reading this and i'm sorry if it was a late, a dark heresy session was longer than planned and I got carried away.

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Remember. The first place pro-Human faction in DXD is... Heaven. Second the Church(es). Third the Hero Brigade (barely, they're in it for themselves).

Fourth the pagan Gods. Fifth the monsters.

Sixth the Fallen.

And dead last the Devils. And the Dragons don't give a fuck.

The Emperor would side with (read: take over entirely) Heaven long before He deigned to acknowledge any Devil or Fallen as anything more than parasites and predators.

He is the Master of Mankind.

Who ever said he would side with anyone? The emperor views religion as stupid and a waist of time, science is the only way for humanity to progress and grow as a species, not god.

Kiden

Not having Issei go full Slaanesh?
Meanwhile, any cross with The Man-Emperor of Mankind (or God-Emperor when not using a Text-To-Speech Device) and something including Devils, Demons, and/or any combination of gods and/or spirits tends to result in Purge The Heretic!
Actually including the Emperor, even as just a shard of His mind, kinda skews power levels even for anime considering the stunts high level psykers can do and the fact that His broken remains on the Golden Throne can still pass time by farting out Warp Storms. The fact that there's a Chaos Faction just gives Him an immediate priority target before the rest of the beings not yet subordinate to (or worse, preying on) Mankind.

1. Sadly no, demons can't worship daemons, you don't see bloodletters casting spells to turn your fingers into arms which then sprout hands and fingers that turn into more arms until your head explodes, (read Yarrick imperial creed to see that happen, and good luck getting that image out of your head, I've been trying for 2 years now)

2. In terms of power, wile the emperor is extremely powerful he is still a man, an immortal man, but a man non the less, and powerful daemons have almost killed him before, like Drach'nyen, the echo of the first murder, also known as Abaddon's sword. Also, he doesn't always fight his own battle's, he could have easilly won the unification wars on his own, but he created the thunder warriors in order to aid him in winning the battles sooner. Here he will have Legion upon Legion of custodians, astartes, battle sisters, guardsmen, inquisitorial acolytes, skiitari, and even TITAN'S to call upon to aid him in battle

He was confused, a feeling he hadn't known for over 50,000 years. The last thing he remembered was the psykic agony of sitting upon the Golden Throne, then a feeling of psykic relief as what he thought was an endless stream of souls pushed his mind into a dark red and black but also golden and white warp portal, with symbols he did not recognize, expecting the worst he readies a powerful psykic attack to fend of what ever would attempt to end his immortal soul. But when he opened his eyes he could see thing he thought he never would again, Terran grass and trees, Terran birds flying up above, and other animals just going about there business. He looked down and saw he wasn't in his power armor, but instead in a large red and golden T-shirt and jeans.

Swept by confusion once more he stood up and started walking through a forest, again something he had not done for long, long time. He noticed he was feeling unussually tired and his muscles were sore, he guessed his 12,000 years of no physical activity would do that to you.

He continued walking through the woods until he can across a river, looking into the clear blue water he saw his reflection. His once robotic red eye and empty socket now replaced with his original light blue eyes that glowed with psykic power and had the gaze of a stunning and charismatic leader. His hair was no longer the thin strings of white as it had become when he was a decaying undead corpse on a poorly maintained throne, now back to its original long black and smoothness. And his think skin that barley covered the bone, back to it's healthy fair white skin tone, once again covering his large muscular form.

He touched his face and ran a hand over the scar the now crossed over his right eye." I suppose even my perpetuiality couldn't regenerate fully from my corrupted son." Looking up he got a better view of the lake around him, he started to wonder where he was, and how he got here.

"This is definitely Terra,but it shouldn't look like this, there are no more tree's and clean air, no more grass and wild life, not even a blue sky. Unless, this isn't the 42nd millennium. I remember my soul guiding ships in the warp and fighting off the dark gods, when suddenly that mass congregation of souls took me hear. It must have taken me back to the past and then I must have exited the warp somehow."

He put hand on his chin and wrapped his fingers across his jaw in thought." There is no concept of time in the warp, it is possible, however highly unlikely as it would take an extremely powerful psyker in that timeline to act as a beacon drawing someone to a specific point in time." He looked up and around the lake, as if expecting someone to jump out at him. using his powers he surveyed the area, looking for anyone powerful enough to have dragged him into passed. Finding non only adding to his paranoia of an ambush.

Having waited long enough he decided that the area was clear of anything hostile and continued forward. He continued forward until the forest had started to clear and he found a few cement roads. "Well at least now I know i'm in a civilized time" he said. And with that he was off again, following the road to a nearby town. upon reaching the town entrance, he read a sign that was in a language he thought dead for the past two millennium.

Japanese, he remembered it was called, the sign said 'Welcome to Kuoh Town, have a nice stay!'. It looked to be a fairly large town with lots of apartments and a few suburbs. He continued on his way until he found a busy street, getting a few odd looks from the people here until he came across a young boy and girl at a local park.

The boy had brown hair and eye's, a pretty pathetic build with one arm slightly more muscular than the other. He also looked to be having the best moment in his life right now... as he stared at the girls breasts without caring if she noticed.(shout out to whoever can guess who this is and what is being implied first.) The girl is what drew his attention the most though, she had this... power, radiating off of her.

Kind of like the chaos daemons but, weaker than most of the daemons he was used to. It wasn't a dark aura, but it wasn't a good one either. It was somewhere between oddly enough. She had long black hair and purple eye's, an abnormally large female assets, and she to looked to be having a good time. Looking, being the key word, he could tell she despised the boy that looked to be still starring at her.

It took a few minutes but he shook himself out of his lust induced trance and greeted her. The pair soon walked away with the girl looking back and meeting the emperor's gaze in a curios look with a little fear in her eye's as she without a doubt felt his power. She quickly looked away when the boy asked her if something was wrong and looked back at him as well and suggested they walk a little faster.

The emperor thought of why the girl had that powerful aura of energy radiating off of her, but dismissed it as a latent psyker who hadn't yet known she had psykic powers, there were plenty of those around this time in history. She probably wouldn't know until the day she died that she had those powers. He continued walking through he town, taking in the sights and looking for something that could tell him the date. He walked up to a man in a WWII GI jacket with a silver cross around his neck beside a pair of old rusty dog tags sitting on a park bench deep in thought, he looked... oddly familiar.

Sitting beside the man the emperor tried to engage in friendly conversation. Failing to get his attention he waved his hand in front of him. Shaking out of his trance, he looked to the emperor and looked to struggle to speak in Japanese which must have been a foreign language to him. The emperor cut him off,"It's okay, I speak English as well as many other languages, Mr.?" The man smiled and nodded feeling much more comfortable now.

"Olly, Olly Perrson, and you?" he said reaching out his right hand. The emperor gladly shook his and and responded."Apologies, but i'm... in a bit of a hurry. If you don't mind, but I can't for the life of me remember the date, do you think you could help me?" The man thought for a little bit, then looked back up to the emperor,"No problem, I understand, today is January 10th, 2021."

The emperor thanked him and walked off. With more questions than answers he wondered how he got over 60,000 years into the passed, who was that man and why did he recognize him. Who had brought him here, and now that he was in the past, what would he do now.

But one thing was for certain. He was gonna fix the future of humanity. He had the power to do so now, he could stop his son from being corrupted, kill Lorgar for starting all that bullshit because no son of his needs to be a week sack of religious shit that can't take a hint that he wasn't a god, and that there were no gods, and that humanity didn't need to rely on the guidance of a "higher being" in order to survive. Walking up to another bench beside a fountain, fatigue finally taking it's toll on him. He sat down and dosed off. Trying to take a small nap, only to completely fall asleep.

He awoke to the bloody screaming of the young boy he had seen earlier. The poor kid having been stabbed in the gut by what appeared to be a spear made out of a glowing substance. Above him, the same girl from earlier as well, except in what looked like thin and small pieces of black rubber covering her chest and pelvis areas. Black knee high boots and rubber elbow high gloves adorned her arms and legs. But the oddest part about her, were the huge black wings protruding through her back as she floated in the air defying gravity.

"Daemon!" The emperor shouted as he sprinted to the boy's aid. Manifesting a powerful arch of warp lightning(also known as smite, which I will call it in the future) that blasted her back into the fountain. Reaching to where the boy lay bleeding out he knelt down by his side and held him in his arms. Looking at the wounds he decided the boy had already lost to much blood and the spear had ruined his internal organs beyond hope of repair.

He looked into the boys eye's which appeared to be looking into space. The emperor read the boy's thoughts only to soon regret it as it was fool of so many inappropriate thoughts it put a 13 year old's computer history to shame. The most prevalent was some girl with red hair, and again with an abnormally large rack. Seriously? this kid was dying and all he could think about were boobs and hot women? What a pervert, he would have been the first to be corrupted by slaanesh had it existed at this time.

"I am sorry, but there is nothing I could do to save you. The best I have the power to do is to stop the pain and avenge you. Which I promise you, I will do." With that said he used his psykic powers to sever the nerves connecting his body to his brain, allowing the boy to not feel the pain of bleeding out. He died in the emperors arms. He set the corpse down. "Wh...who-o ARE you!?" Raynare yelled as she struggled to get up after the powerful attack.

The emperor turned to her,"I go by many names, those of the past called be The New Man, to others I am an anathema, but most knew me as The immortal emperor of mankind! And I don't take kindly to those who would kill my people in cold blood, such as you have. Now this demon! I shall not allow any others to die by your wretched hands!" His eye's changed from light blue to a blinding white. Flashes of warp lightning danced and arched across them occasionally, as he manifested his full psykic might into another arch of warp lightning.

But before it could connect she flew away, leaving behind a trail of black feathers as she flew as fast as she could. When he looked back to the boy all he could see was a dark red and black portal engulf him and it disappeared soon after. He stared in confusion as were the boy once lay dead. Now empty and clean, the pool of blood now gone. He got up off the floor and walked away into the night after cleaning the blood from his arms in the fountain. "What the frack have i gotten myself into now?"

WOW! It feels good to finally have finished this chapter, I procrastinated all day during Dark heresy and almost didn't finish the chapter today, Well I hope you guys enjoyed i'll try to get more chapters out soon, expect 1-3 chapters a month, probably gonna be 2 a month but don't hold me to it. im gonna make this series around four stories long, each one being about 11-16 chapters each. So please leave a review on what you thought and feel free to PM me if you have questions or other comments if you want me to respond quicker. Have a nice day and i'll talk to you later!