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

"Leader? What are you doing here?" Felix was shocked.

"No, what are you?" Kiro was surprised too.

Felix was able to clench 10% of the stake. He didn't know anything, he didn't receive any forecasted information, he just took a risk and winged it.

He looked strange in a suit but he didn't look bad. He was a handsome boy after all. He still had his bandages on, they were peeking out from his suit.

"Oh great, you guys know each other! Perfect!" The president was relieved to have two other less people to introduce to each other.

"We go to the academy together. We're best buds." Kiro claimed him.

A short, fat and balding man sitting in the leader's chair scoffed. "Academy? Are we here to babysit? Where are your parents?" He said with much contempt in his voice.

Meeting Adjourned!