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

For the next hour or so, the delegate guided us around the Guild station. The insides of the building were rather impressive.

With well-polished floors and neatly arranged furniture, it looked somewhat modern.

It was mainly due to the minimalistic design that dominated the surroundings.

Stopping inside a large white room, filled with countless wardrobes that were filled with the same-looking suits, the delegate turned to face us while pointing at them.

"The suits right here are what you will be using for when you go out of the supply station. The radiation..."

He went on to explain about them.

From their usage, and the necessary steps that needed to be taken to wear them.

Unfortunately, I was not able to focus on anything that he was saying, nor my surroundings.

Three words continuously rang in my mind.

Tree of Ebonthorn [2]