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 walked closer, with his robe on, it was hard to tell who he was. He didn't get too close, he didn't want to be recognised, not really. That would drag unwanted attention and it will definitely get him in trouble.

Kiro noticed that Isaac was also in line. This was a pretty funny sight to see. He was the 5th one from the 1st.

He cleared his throat which caused a silence that was too instantaneous to be real. He tried using his reality warping abilities to change his voice and appearance, but he was met with an error message every time.

"I suppose you guys are here for beast rental," He said with an obviously fake voice. "I'll need the first 10 of you to transfer the 100k to the account holder AD."

He had already created another bank account for this one thing specifically. He could never use his real one. He claimed it was a new company at the bank, and they told him it'll be closed down in 3 months if there was no activity.

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