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

"You've done a lot of fucked up things in the past, Taylor, but dropping a Serial Killer whose targets are always old people in an area where most of the oldies are Ex-Nazi or Nazi Sympathisers is truly sadistic." Wiping a laughter tear from his eye, it took my brother a few moments to calm down.

"Meh, I do what I can. I thought it was pretty good; regardless, it pushed my personal Descent Progress in doing so, meaning it wasn't a fruitless endeavor. I will say, though, I figured you'd get on me for allowing a Serial Killer to live a new life on the loose. Weren't you supposed to be a Justicebound Hero?"

"Justicebound, my ass, you know as well as I do how fucked up the world is, and if it aids us in building a better life for our family, do what you want; just don't get me involved." Rolling his eyes, Brenden leaned forward and smacked my shoulder.

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