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

The tension in their meeting hall was rather thick. Each of their faces with panicked expressions, except for Kiro. There was only one missing within their ranks, Hiro. They could all guess where he was and that didn't seem to be the main concern of theirs.

"That little brother of yours knows? We're screwed then aren't we?" Nikolai asked, this wasn't something that was within their expectations. Especially because Loki was very young, they were skeptical that he could hold it in.

Felix didn't have much of an opinion on the matter, but concern could be seen on his face nonetheless. He tried to play it cool, but any idiot could see it.

"Calm down, will you? Loki is my brother, I know him better than anyone. If I say he's not going to talk, he's not going to talk." Kiro was slightly annoyed, if they couldn't trust Loki, then they could trust him.

Trouble That Follows