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Advent of the Three Calamities

[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? *** Discord : https://discord.gg/PEbN7fc2ww

Entrail_JI · Fantasy
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Angel of Sorrow [2]

"The Angel of Sorrow?" 

The abrupt question took Atlas by surprise as his eyes narrowed for a brief moment. From his expression, he seemed to know something, and it was at this moment that I realized that I may have possibly slipped up. 

'No, it's too late to regret.' 

"....Yes." 

I kept my gaze firm as I looked at him in the eyes. 

For some reason, he didn't feel as suffocating as he did moments prior. Perhaps it was because of the vision that was taking over my entire attention, but I was able to stay relatively calm. 

"....."

His deep yellow eyes stared back at me, and as I looked into them, I found his image overlapped with the one I had seen in the vision. 

Unlike now, his eyes were brighter. 

....Different. 

There was something more to his eyes back in the vision than his current eyes.