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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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Operation Take Over The Franchise (9)

Shoomsery Publishing, founded in 1986, is a well-known and established publishing house not only in England but worldwide, as it has ties with several other companies, such as the one that would eventually end up publishing the Henry Potter books in America, Scholartastic.

As the original holder of the publishing rights for the franchise, all of the contracts and paperwork formerly in Jennifer's hands came from them. They had gone through dozens of adjustments until both parties were content with the agreement, yet as I stood outside of the lackluster and unimpressive building, I knew if I didn't play my cards right, I would inevitably end up destroying the franchise altogether.

One wrong move or slip up, and Poof, Henry Potter never existed; anyone else would probably be shitting themselves with nervousness right now; I, on the other hand, was different.