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

The Call with General Farshar lasted all of 10 minutes, and it had been almost an hour since I disappeared into Gnarnia; with less than three hours remaining until the emergence of the first wave of players, I could no longer dawdle around in my workshop, so I walked into the teleporter room, topped off its energy supply and zapped myself back to my bedroom.

Exiting my bedroom, I walked back downstairs and found everyone around the TV, well, except Abuella, who was setting up to cook dinner for everyone.

'Have you calmed down now?' My father asked without removing his eyes from the TV. Everyone knew the time for action was drawing closer, and I could tell from my brother and Xilia's body posture they were ready to go at a moment's notice.

'Yeah, and I just got off the phone with Farshar; I assume the media has been tracking the mobilization of war machines and are preaching doomsday prophecies?"

The Stage is Set, Ushering In A New World (2)