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 minutes passed and he was still sitting cross-legged. Meditating while sensing vibrations. The kaos absorption was working exactly like mana did, it went through many of his skills, but it was greatly faster than he remembered.

He noticed that his energy pool had gotten bigger. That made him excited and unintentionally let out kaos, which coated his skin.

"Is he okay? Why's he glowing red." Ishaan asked with concern.

Not one person answered or even showed interest to the speaker. They were all worried for their leader but none of them had answers. They just waited and hoped for the best.

Felix clicked his tongue. He especially hated this situation, as Ishaan was ordered to protect him. He didn't trust the kid with anything, much less his life. He didn't know it yet but he was starting to warm up to him, the fight he showed was impressive.

Eternal Darkness