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

A violent surge ripped through the air, unleashing a deep, resonating tremor that resulted in further cracks appearing from within the MIrror Crack. Following the appearance of the cracks, a large shadow appeared from deep within, enveloping the entire Crack.

The situation was dire. For monsters to appear from within the crack it only meant one thing…

"The supply station has fallen—!"

Safeguarding the cracks were the supply stations which were both posts to facilitate entrance to the Mirror Cracks and as a last guard station for the monsters, preventing them from entering the real world.

Unfortunately, the situation was so out of control that the supply station was unable to withstand the sudden onslaught of monsters.

…And that was in spite of the powerful figures that stood guard at the entrance.

Liberation of the Kasha [2]