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

'If it were my first time having a Race declare their hatred for me, I might be fazed, even if only slightly, but Xipher was pretty much hated and wanted by every single Myriad race for one reason or another, so I'm basically immune to it by this point.' Examining the damaged Amulet, a little thought went off in my head.

'I wonder if there is any tracking spell or location magic placed on this thing. If that's the case, I won't be able to take it out of my inventory anywhere except in the training room as that is considered a pocket dimension and completely unaffected by any form of location or even Talent Skill for that matter.'

For a moment, I rolled the palm-sized circular object around my hand before eventually giving up and tossing it into my inventory, then continued looking out over the water as the storm showed no signs of dispersing.

Returning to the Mammoth Café