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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 their goodbyes, Fredrick hung up the call, but I stayed attached to the car like a spider monkey for a few more minutes while he drove southwest. From what I could see of road signs, it seemed he was heading to the airport, which made sense as after coming in contact with me, he would need to be fully debriefed by his family before going back out.

So, after listening in on a couple more short phone calls, I let go of the car and rolled out from under it while he sped off before making my way back across town on foot and burning through the rest of my cloak's stealth charges until I finally made it back home.

Only, there was a slight issue: no one was home yet, so instead of sitting outside and waiting for Deeana or my father to come home, I went ahead and snuck in through a window in the back of the house.

Posing an Idea…