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 slowly opened his eyes, he'd slept like a baby after what happened last night. He thought he was in his bed, he was about to get up when he realising someone was sleeping on his chest. Snoring a little.

He laid back down and started reminiscing to everything that happened last night. It was bliss he'd never thought was possible feeling, he couldn't believe he waited so long to have a taste at the tree of life.

'Now I kinda understand why my parents have so many kids.' He chuckled, waking up Isla in the process.

But Kiro was unaware that she was, he was still spending the seconds with his thoughts. He was jerked out of his mind when something unexpected happened.

"Bel, do you know where you're holding onto?" He almost jumped out of bed.

"I'm not an idiot." She gave him a naughty smile, her eyes still closed.

A Request From The Dean