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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

'So…my family…' Steadying her rapidly beating heart and wiping the sweat from her brow, Renni scooted closer to the railing and looked down at her hands for a moment before allowing her words to trail off.

'Your family indeed, if I'm being honest, I don't give a fuck if they live or die, but I suppose what happens to them is up to them. If my Skills have weak effects and present the possibility of leaving a paper trail in the form of loose ends, well, I don't mind eradicating them.' Facing straight ahead, I glanced at Renni out of the corner of my eye and continued.

'The same goes for you; if I catch even a hint of you going against me, that's the end of your entire bloodline, you included. For starters, the only reason I am telling you as much as I am is because I am 100% certain that you will not remember this conversation from the beginning.'

The London Base of Operations (5)