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

Kiera took a moment to fully digest my words. Pinching the middle of her brows, she opened her mouth and then closed it before opening it again and closing it again.

When she finally managed to speak again, I found her looking at me as though I was some sort of lunatic.

"Yes, I heard you the first time."

"You're drunk, aren't you? What sort of bullshit are you spouting?"

I lowered my head to stare at the cigarette nestled in my fingers. With a shake of my head, I flicked the cigarette away.

I disregarded her and stomped my foot on the butt of the cigarette, extinguishing it. In the meantime, Kiera sat down on the chair next to her desk.

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