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

Atlas knocked on the door that led to Delilah's office.

There was no response, but he didn't mind and simply smiled, holding onto the handle and opening the door.

Yet again, Delilah didn't answer as she focused her attention on the paperwork in front of her.

Atlas found the scene a little amusing and found a seat on the chair opposite her desk.

He sat there for a few moments while looking around him. Seeing all the wrappers and papers scattered around, he shook his head.

Only when he said those words did Delilah finally show some reaction as her head raised to meet his gaze.

Atlas scratched the side of his face with some amusement.

"I've handed him several other herbs to help him out. He should be able to absorb the bone by tonight. I wonder what sort of skill he will learn."

The Indomitable Will [3]