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

"Have you ever experienced the loss of someone important to you?"

Kiera's voice drifted carelessly through the air as she stared absentmindedly into the ceiling of the room.

Alongside the drift of her voice, smoke swirled through the air.

A dry voice replied shortly after, a pair of hazel eyes fixed on the ceiling above. The two sat side by side, enveloped in the comforting, familiar scent of smoke.

Not too close, but not too far either.

"Then do you remember the last thing they said to you?"

"The way they looked at you before you lost them."

Julien paused and looked at Kiera. She seemed lost in her own thoughts, her mind drifting towards a certain memory.

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