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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

'You were….relaxing….and bored, what the hell?' Renni's surprise was not only in her voice but also in her face, which twisted as if she smelled something foul.

'I mean, yeah, hold on, aren't you scared of me? I am kind of known for being unreasonable and the kind of person to kill willy-nilly.' Squinting, I noted the lack of anything other than curiosity and excitement in the young lady standing not even five feet away from me.

'Uh…why would I be? If you wanted to kill me or manipulate me, you would have already done so; plus, it's not like I am ACTUALLY a hero. I'm sure through your extensive network of connections, you've come across a rumor or two about me.' Shrugging her shoulders, Renni continued to speak with me as if I were just another normal person you'd meet on the street.

The London Base of Operations (4)