That morning a normal John got up from his chair and decided to conquer the world, he did what every standard human being would do to find his roadmap, he searched on Google how to do it.
He checked his funds and discovered that he had enough to make a great dinner in the neighborhood where he lived. Once he had his ingredients, he prostrated himself in front of his house and made a giant soup, and handed it out from house to house.
From then on, with the help of good karma and some lucky people who began to finance him, our normal John continued to make free meals that reached more and more people.
Little by little he had an army of needy people every week whom he began to teach to read and think about what he believed should be the most just life.
Already satiated and imbued with the teachings, the army of the normal John began to spread to neighboring communities and after a few months throughout the county where they lived.
Every Tuesday morning envelopes and envelopes arrived to follow the road map and every diner and pupil spread the word all over the country. Pretty soon someone said that should be taken to the big media and social networks.
Without knowing how the normal Juan became a candidate to govern his state.
Our hero then decided to invest in health and brought to every home for the first time free medical consultations and medicines for those in need.
The word "more" set the slang of his followers on fire, until one day someone tried to remove Juan from the public stage; now there was an excuse to arm his army and eliminate from the population the weapons that were not to defend his cause.
After a couple of years, he became president of the country and the mass media said that everyone loved the leader because he never stopped being a normal Juan.
The rest of the countries were complacent with him, having the majority of votes in the international parliaments in a short time.
Food, health, and education abounded and the people of Juan's nation, no longer normal, had specialized in everything that existed and believed themselves to be the human model to follow.
Now and then voices were heard about the danger of giving so much power to one man, but that did not matter and soon the whole continent wanted to be like Juan's people.
Finally, one day, that fateful day, Juan unveiled his dark plans; his army now owned the nations and spread like a virus, the independent nations tried to stop him but he had developed so much technology that a simple touch of the red button was enough and the others were subjugated to his power or simply destroyed.
For decades, he was just a regular guy who sat passively watching time go by, but today having mastered the art of ruling, he became the master of the world.
Time went by and the only real enemy that managed to tame him was the years, the normal John died wiry and alone in a bed where he dreamed more and more with authority, humanity wept because, despite all the evil he unleashed on those who opposed him, he never ceased to be a normal John.
As a last word, exhaling an iron breath, he left the words for the astonished world before his Machiavellian smile: "This is how evil is born in the world when virtue overlaps the great desires of absolute dominion, stop believing in messiahs, good has long ceased to exist".
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This is an entry for #DailyPrompt is just a regular guy, an original story written in 5 minutes. Thanks for the activity.