TayLawJorg

Ten Years after the Descent to Earth of a Radical And All-Knowing System Called Arkadia, Life has changed in ways we could only surmise given we lived in a comic book. People with superpowers, Monsters, Heroes and Villains, Hell, there were even Other races coming out of the woodwork like Elves and such. Still, it wasn’t until The Extraterrestrials Invaded that things went from bad to worse. 

Yet, as if hope truly existed, 5000 of us Earthlings were given the opportunity to Head back into the past, only we didn’t know at the time there was a cost for doing so. By sending us back, the Descent Clock began, as Arkadia was pushed 10000 years into the Future, and it was up to us Returners to get things set back on course by changing the past to mold the Future.

And I, being a boogieman of a Villian in what I dubbed the Origin Timeline, have come up with thousands of potential ways to affect my new life, like stealing popular franchises to earn some long-term funds or….hunting down notorious Serial Kills and Solving long-standing Cold cases I had been curious about since I was a teenager.


**THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION; ANY CHARACTERS OR EVENTS THAT OCCUR ARE PURELY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES**

Additional TAGS: #MultipleRegressors,#IntelligentMC

The Villain's RE:Life

'Psy-Kinesis,' mentally verbalizing the command I had become accustomed to saying, my eyes lit up with a minor, icy blue light, a far cry from what I was capable of at my peak.

Seeing the glow emitting from my eyes, Amanda was suddenly filled with panic, but just as she was going to rush to me, her movement stopped, and a similar, albeit significantly weaker, glow started radiating from her eyes, too.

'Nothing is wrong; all you see is a hungry, healthy baby, Taylor. You will chalk my immense growth to being my first growth spurt, that is all.' Each word, I thought, was directly sent to Amanda's mind, causing her to nod once, twice, three times before calmly walking over to me and beginning her morning routine.

Meanwhile, I could feel sweat trickling down my brow, and my eyes flicked over toward my display panel.

'Damn…that was…more difficult than I thought, 27 words, that was all I spoke, yet the drain on my available PC was massive.'

Rebuilding my Future by breaking down the Past