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

To put it in understandable terms, it was similar to the feeling you get the first time you put on a brand-new pair of shoes. You know how it's supposed to feel, but something feels off or different, and in a sense, that was exactly what I was going through.

"Why do I feel strangely close to the Particles in the air…" unconsciously, I grasped at nothing, as if trying to catch a fly or mosquito, only to come up empty, both in thought and physically.

A storm of ideas and theories made its way through my psyche as I dumbly stood in the middle of the cavern about 200 feet away from the hulking Wyrm corpse, each one more incredulous than the last until finally I snapped out of my revelry and sucked my teeth.

"First things first, how about we deal with the body? Then I can focus on what the hell is up with me," shaking my head, I turned my attention to the dead monster that had once stood tall, presiding over its domain.

Familiar but Different