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

'Where are they?' with that thought, I slowly opened my eyes and peeked around the corner of a wall I propped my body against.

From top to bottom, side to side, my eyes acted like radar as I scanned the street up and down, looking at every shop I had a line of sight on.

Since my method of locating particles wasn't accurate 100% of the time when tracking at a distance, I only had a rough idea to go off of.

From the feedback sensations, akin to a slight direction itch in the back of my mind, I knew there was one returner already inside the café with Jennifer.

The other two were outside but posted up on either side of my current location. One is on the second floor, looking down at the café from my side of the street, and the other is on the opposite side on the rooftop.

With my experience using my technique, I knew full well I only had about a quarter of a mile radius where I could sense particles, so they were close by.

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