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 could hardly see. The entire time, I ran ahead without looking back.

….Several hands reached out for me, trying to grab me from all directions.

I ducked, jumped, and twisted my body in all directions in order to avoid the hands. But it was hard.

…The poison had now reached almost every part of my body. Every movement was laced with a numbing sensation that made it seem as though I was lying on a bed of needles.

I ducked down again, tracing my hand down and severing the ankles of a nearby Wraith.

Its body fell limp, and with a wave of my hand, our images swapped. I became the Wraith, and the Wraith became me.

A notification flashed past my vision.

The distance between me and the entrance of the temple wasn't far.

Temple [3]