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

Before he could be answered Jesús was already talking to someone on the other end.

Nikolai had sat there, not moving or making any noise that would draw attention to him. So much that even Sekani and Wilfred forgot he was even there.

"That's some ability you have there," Sekani said surprise in his voice.

Wilfred nodded, so did Dean Whitmore. While James was also quiet he was at least in a seat where everyone could see him, but Nikolai had chosen an inconspicuous corner.

Nikolai smiled embarrassed, "ah it's nothing really I was just listening to you guys talk, I had nothing to add since I'm the only kid here."

"Yeah, this should be very strange for you. If you want to change your mind, you can always do you know? Nothing us written in stone."

Kismet Surprise