Arrkein

Being a bottom feeder in society is an unpleasant experience.

That's how Kiro felt after being left for dead in a back alley. Abandoned and disappointed by the 'work hard' ethic his parents left for him.

'At least the heavens are weeping for me.'	As the light from his eyes faded, he declared as the last act of defiance.

He awoke in a room he hadn't seen in ten years. Whether it was due to sheer luck or divine intervention, he was grateful.

'Through the VR game, Asgard, I'll become filthy rich in this life time.'


Kiro was blissfully unaware that his return was a cry for something greater, for the underlying threats that hovered over his world.

The Earth After Rebirth

Kiro almost pissed his pants at the announcement. Have they found alcohol in his system? But he drank so little. He couldn't help but curse the strings of bad luck that have been following him lately, all with one source, Isaac Blakeson.

After the announcement, a red light appeared on the floor, directing him to the dean's office. Since he was a first year, he wouldn't have known where it was. The school had taken this into account and installed these in the first year campus.

Hiro gave him a solemn look, he started to walk forward. Hiro followed him, he had a really bad feeling about this. Even then, he didn't want his friend walking into a lions den alone.

Kiro couldn't even feel himself walking, his mind was spinning. His parents worked very hard to send him here, he didn't want to disappoint them. Especially when they've lost their jobs, wouldn't these news break them completely? Wouldn't this cause them to die prematurely?

Aftermath