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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

After saying his part and ignoring my receipts, Inspector Slater stared at me as if trying to see into my mind. Given his extreme sensitivity to particles, I couldn't read his, leaving us at an impasse and allowing our conversation to stall temporarily.

'At best, he maybe picked up an extremely faint particle content in the air back in Hyde, but even with his Skill being at the Major-Plus attainment, it would be impossible for him to pick up on their distinct signature, even if he had arrived as soon as I left, so he is bluffing.' I thought while fighting back the urge to try and use my Talent on the man.

Between his high sensitivity and the fact that I had come in contact with this man numerous times in the past, I knew better than to try using a weak skill like coercion on him, as his Intellect stat rivaled my own…speaking of that word…rival, I suppose you could even call Desmond Slater somewhat of a rival to my alter ego, Xipher.

The Train to London (3)