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

Lil had a frustrated and digusted expression aimed at Jin. But Jin didn't reply in kind, he looked at her with indifference which fired her up even more.

"I'll take Jin, you lot deal with the rest." Lil proclaimed proudly.

"I'll do it." Zak was interrupted by Hiro volunteering to take on his father. "Obviously not alone, Kiro, please help me."

Kiro's face that was already hardened, his heart had already prepared yet another speech, all began to melt. He chuckled to himself and nodded, giving his friend a thumbs up of approval.

"Just the two of you won't be able to take on Jin, I'll help." Lil offered, she knew this Jin better than Hiro after all.

Hiro was very hesitant. Partly because he didn't want anyone fighting to kill his father, he'd asked Kiro for a reason, he was someone who understood him, someone who could indulge to his irrational demands.

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