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The Villain's RE:Life

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

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Sadie Inwood (5)

**Warning: we are getting pretty graphic with the torture this time.**

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There is something so satisfying, so PRIMAL, about the sensation of a blade digging into flesh. For me, it's extremely difficult to put it into words.

It's like that first scoop into a fresh jar of peanut butter, or taking the plastic off of a screen, just…so…damn…satisfying.

As my dual-pronged claw traveled down Sadie's chest, I watched in fascination as the blood pooled around the straight centimeter-deep incisions I was creating along the way.

Popular forms of media and even old stories will tell you that revenge isn't sweet, that it doesn't make things better, but as I began carving parallel lines across the helpless girl's chest, I can tell you without an ounce of remorse or doubt, it DOES make you feel better.