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

Ten Fingernails and ten toenails later, I moved on and started extracting Jasper's teeth while relishing in his agony.

Tort….I mean, interrogation is an art form; it must be executed with finesse and a careful, steady hand.

While I had my fun ripping off his nails and pulling his teeth, I would occasionally ask a random question as it popped into my head, such as where he came from, how many Arkadia Coins he had earned, or the contents of his inventory.

However, as time dragged on and the effects of blood loss became apparent, Jasper's answers came slower and slower with each question I asked.

Not to mention that because my talent had been active the entire time, I was constantly burning my PC like there was no tomorrow.

Then there was the fact that I had been at this little play session of mine for almost 25 minutes.

Tort…I mean Interrorgation (2)