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 sound like the shattering of chains suddenly echoed through the air, forcing several people to stop and look ahead.

"The Melanchonies have been killed..."

A deep and somber voice echoed shortly after.

The atmosphere surrounding the man turned tense as a pair of deep black eyes fixed themselves on a certain cave in the distance.

A sharp voice followed, and her eyes narrowed as they fixed on the same cave. It was as if she could see right through the jagged stone walls, her mouth twisting into a creepy and unsettling smile.

"It wouldn't be fun if it wasn't the case."

Looking back, Taurus saw over a dozen people waiting behind them. He nudged his head in the direction of the cave.

Forest Hunt [1]