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

They started on the toilets, unwillingly, that included Isaac. It wasn't an easy thing to endure, especially with Saanvi occasionally dirtying the place with her stomach contents.

She wasn't used to it, none of them were. But her stomach was particularly more sensitive than most. Even then, she wasn't allowed to pass on the punishments. She had to do her time and learn the lesson that came with it.

They were watched closely to ensure that everything went the way they intended as the school. The dean loved this part, he loved watching rich kids doing something they knew nothing about.

While some groups that were ordered to clean the school, had some lower district kids, there wasn't a lot of them. It was a kind of true entertainment for him. As he watched them even come to tears because of the smell of toilets.

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