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 was still smiling from meeting Mahindra Khan. He expected for the man to be scarier than what he presented, he didn't want to believe it. So, he chucked it up as a mask he wore in public. He couldn't be that friendly and be a notoriously renowned person in their society.

"Who is he?" One female worker asked another.

"Probably a kid of a rich family. Don't even think about it." The other reprimanded.

"But he's so good looking... He's just my type. Do you think I have a chance?"

Their whispering wasn't enough to mask their conversation. He could hear everything but Kiro ignored it, the walls in front of him suddenly became an interest to him.

Raul let out a soft laughter. He'd have thought Kiro was more experienced by now, but judging by his reaction to their conversation, he could tell he was still very green.

He got closer to him, "sir, are you okay?"

Someone Unexpected