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

"…It's been a while since I've eaten something so good. It's also seasoned nicely. Who made this?"

Kiera suddenly pointed her knife in the direction of the Viscount who looked at her with a surprised expression. He appeared to be at a loss for what to say, but at the same time a little touched.

Was he that starved for Kiera's attention?

Whatever the case was, it was clear that he really doted on Kiera. The more I looked at him, the more the situation felt weird to me.

It felt like there was some sort of veil covering my vision, preventing me from seeing what was truly going on.

"Did you change the chef like I told you yesterday? In any case, it's delicious."

Kiera took a bite of the egg and started chewing, her face lighting up as if she were savoring the most delicious egg in the world.

The one who haunts the Mylne Household [3]