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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

'They're locked in a standstill right now; for every two hits, the NightWalker recovers and prepares for the third and fourth. Unless I get back there to tip the scale in our favor, the fight will carry on for some time…' As I thought that, I scanned the footage for any sign of Xilia and sighed heavily because I knew damn well she wasn't there.

"Should I be surprised that you abandoned your post to check on me?" Suddenly speaking with a raspy voice, I tilted my head to the side and noticed a shimmer in the air as the girl in an emerald suit stepped away from the mountainside and crouched beside me on the ground.

'I needed to ensure your safety; you took a hard blow there…' she said after I tapped my temple as a sign I was bringing up the telepathic connection.

'Excuses, what is the real reason?' I stated while rolling my eyes and allowing her to place my head in her lap.

Like Dominos, They Fall (2)