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 dropped the bodies in front of me and sat down on a rock, leaning back and relaxing my head against one of the trees. I was tired. Exhausted.

Each breath that I took seemed to be laced with flames while my mind was quite light. Not only was I physically exhausted, but so was my mind.

Going all out with Emotive Magic wasn't so easy.

I had to take deep and steady breaths to calm myself down.

'Regardless, I still managed to come out on top.'

I glanced at the three bodies next to me. I wasn't quite sure about their identities, but I knew from the brief exchange I had with them that they were incredibly strong.

I honestly hadn't expected to win against them like that, but I had severely underestimated my own capabilities. I really... was being incredibly inefficient with how I was using my own skills.

This was a learning experience for me.

Low Seat of Madness [1]