Infinite Simulation: I am the Chosen One in Faerûn

Marvin transmigrates to a world resembling the Middle Ages, facing execution right from the start. Fortunately, he possesses the [Simulation] system. However, something seems off about this system. It claims to begin a new life on a continent called Faerûn, but why do these options seem so wrong? The gods of love and beauty, magic and mystery, earth and harvest, and courage and war simultaneously extend olive branches to him. "Ha, I'm not stupid, you must be the Four Peddlers in disguise!" Without hesitation, Marvin turns to the last option. To become a member of Chaos or a Primarch, he decides. [Your father was a god of slaughter symbolized by a skull. He foresaw his impending demise, and thus you were born.] Sunny, Samia, Miss...