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

"Care to fill those of us who CAN'T read minds in on what you plan to do about this, Taylor?" Brenden asked as he gave me an annoyed look.

"Even if I did, it's not like you'd understand…" Rolling my eyes, I double-checked the contents of my inventory before withdrawing the linked Instance Token.

"Try me. I may be dumb, but that doesn't mean I can't follow orders."

"Hræw Fylgja Gervor," Speaking the norse words gave the intended effect on Brenden as questions filled his eyes.

"Yeah, I figured, listen, just get Dad to the Instance when he wakes up; I will take care of the preparations. It's going to take me at least 18 hours to get everything set up." With that said, I closed my eyes and crushed the token.

"You SON OF A….!" Those were the last words I heard before the familiar sensation of being forcefully teleported took over my senses.