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

Several days later, after signing new terms of the treaty, which Hubris made sure the citizens were witnesses of, the guests left the kingdom.

Hubris didn't want the citizens to be in the dark about decisions that affected them as a kingdom. That's why he wanted to include them, to make sure there weren't any complaints and discomforts.

Fortunately there weren't any. They were especially happy about the fact that the vampires offered reparations for their past atrocious deeds. They were truly happy that their King had thought of this before hand.

Just like that, the kingdom went back to its new normal. Hubris was busy stamping papers, approving and rejecting citizens that applied to live at the capital. It was a long and tedious process.

Asgard Again