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 powerful surge of pressure erupted from above, making my hair and clothes ripple.

But that was really all there was to it.

Staring up above, I didn't feel particularly suffocated by the pressure emitted from above.

In fact… I almost felt as though I was on even grounds with them.

This was merely the mental space of the wyvern-like creature that Delilah was trying to tame.

As I gazed ahead, the creature seemed genuinely frightened of Delilah. She stood tall, her back straight, the black coat billowing behind her as she calmly slipped her hands into her pockets and stared ahead in silence.

She appeared utterly unfazed by the creature, her intense gaze locking with it without a hint of fluster.

It was as if she was looking at a small animal.

"She's trying to tame it through fear."

Delilah's Will [2]