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

His mother woke him up early in the morning thinking his appointment was in the morning. He had failed to give her all the details, that's why he could be seen groggily eating his breakfast, with almost his eyes closed.

Sitting next to him was Raul. He had joined them after Sekani got the information about him, he'd called him immediately. He was more than happy to take a job, after realising he'd be a driver for them as long as he wanted, he was more than just happy.

He moved in one of the units at the back and found it very comfortable to what he was previously used to. He didn't have any family, just a kid who was abandoned at a very young age. He had to be someone who had street smarts from a very young age, that's how he survived until this point.

He was older than Philip, and around Vada's age.

To The Middle District