Shin_Ou

Lothair is a serial killer who detest imperfection on human’s facial features, which resulted in him having a compulsory behavior of wanting to strip people’s faces. 

After he dies, he finds himself as Narcissus, a beautiful and adorable female NPC inside a state-of-the-art VRMMO world of the latest craze called Fallen Carcosa Online. 

But despite being a fantasy-filled game, the world feels strangely realistic. 

Too realistic, even. 

Game-like systems and magic exist but so do plagues, politics, economy, and the horror hidden in plain sight. 

When pried open, an actual human-like anatomy can be seen beyond the skin of the NPC’s face—with little to no censor. 

Everything feels too immersive. 

Except Narcissus, Lothair’s new identity. 

When Narcissus tried to scrape off the face of her new adorable body, she found an abyssal void with little to no end. 

This story marks the birth for the King in Yellow.

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Warning, this story contain: Male-to-Female Genderbend, GL/Yuri, Occasional Futa MC, Yanderes, Harem, Self-Cest.

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Follow the creative and attentive Narcissus, a nuanced former serial-killer who will gradually becomes stronger, experienced, maddening, horrifying, but also mature, wise, conflicted, and complex—in this near-endless journey. 

Where souls unsung and tears unshed. 

In the land of Lost Carcosa.

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This story is going on an indefinite hiatus.

Mythos Of Narcissus: Reborn As An NPC In A Horror VRMMO

The fight lasted longer than expected.

Minutes passed, then more, and yet neither combatant relented.

Lupina and the Theogrunt clashed over and over again, each engagement sending shockwaves across the battlefield. Every impact sent tremors through the earth, air, and even the fabric of Theotech resonance that crackled faintly with the sheer force being exchanged.

They were locked in an unending cycle of attack and counter, neither side gaining full control.

But I knew better than to mistake this as a true stalemate.

Charis watched the battle unfold with an intrigued expression. "They seem equally matched," she noted, the soft glow of her silver eyes flickering slightly in the ambient light. "The intensity transpired for a very long duration in a consistent manner."

Took Breathing Too Fast