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

The thick fog enveloped the entire forest, reducing visibility to a minimum. The slender, yet sharp branches of the trees protruded through the fog, obstructing the movement of anyone within.

The air was dry, making breathing rather difficult as a faint scent of decay lingered in the air.

Several figures moved within the dense fog, their expressions calm as they surveyed their surroundings.

Coming to a stop, one of them bent over, and pressed their fingers against the dirt.

Based on the faint markings on the ground and the temperature, it was clear that their target had been in the area recently.

"...The earth is warmer than the other areas. He stopped her for at least several minutes before leaving."

Pinching his fingers, he looked ahead before settling his gaze in a certain direction.

Forest Hunt [2]