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 atmosphere had more emotions than when the guild wars were announced. Everybody was here, ready to defend their world to the bitter end. Of course they didn't know all the details but they knew enough.

"I'm just gonna add to what Kiro neglected to highlight, entering this competition there are no guilds, not anymore. You're an individual here, your guild mate doesn't matter since there'll be new teams created for the imminent danger we all face.

"You may end up with people you've never even fought with, you may end up with people you're at odds with just remember this isnt about you, its bigger than you. Leave your quarrelling in the real world.

"How this plays out depends on each and every one of us. If we can't stand together, I don't doubt that it'll be the end of humanity." Hiro added.

Unlikely Person, Good Proposal