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

Not that they could've been bored in those big houses, as there was a lot to do and explore but they decided to explore the neighbourhood first.

They noticed how quiet the streets were. They weren't used to something like this, back where they came from streets were filled with kids, playing all sorts of mundane games.

This was a strange and uncomfortable sight.

They noticed that there was a mall also a walking distance. Apparently every neighbourhood had its shopping mall. It was very conspicuous, with it's light blue see through glass walls.

"Bold of them to make walls glass!"

"That's a really strong glass, stronger than steel apparently." Kiro shrugged.

"That's just what they want you to think, I used to build things with my dad, there's a specific way to cut through it."

"Now, how is that you didn't make top 5?"

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