Entrail_JI

[From the Author of Author's POV...]

Emotions are like a drug to us.

The more we experience them, the more we become addicted.

The hardest part is not letting them consume us.

But it's already too late for me.

I've already been swallowed whole. 

*** 

I had no knowledge of the game. 

I was meant to have died. 

And yet, I found myself in this situation. 

A game I had never played before. A character I was unfamiliar with, and... A world that seemed to want to swallow me whole with every move I made. 

What the hell is going on?

...and who am I?

***
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Advent of the Three Calamities

I tossed the script on my desk and let out a long breath.

The situation had spiraled in a direction I hadn't expected it to move towards. In a way, it was a pleasant situation.

Not only would it guarantee me extra credits, but it also wasn't dangerous.

"I think I'm starting to get tired of all the danger."

I needed a little bit of a break from that.

However, there was a slight problem.

".....I don't know if I'll be able to handle the other parts."

The only reason I was able to do so well so far was because I resonated with the character, or to be precise, the scenario.

All the emotions he felt in the script. Scene. I could perfectly resonate with them as I had experienced them before.

It was also for that reason that I was able to put on such a performance.

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