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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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521 Chs

Aoife's Will [1]

Two days passed since the incident. 

In the final two days, I found myself confined to the medical ward, subjected to an array of pills and various medical ointments.

The injuries were a lot more severe than anticipated but thankfully with the magical properties of this world, even such injuries healed up rather quickly. 

'I guess today is my last day here.' 

Blankly staring at the white ceiling above me, I sighed in relief. 

This place was starting to feel quite stuffy. 

I couldn't wait to get out of this place. 

Plus, I really just wanted to go back to normal classes. Anything but here. I had already been bedridden for too long. 

Clank—

As the door to the ward creaked open, a haggard-looking Leon stepped inside, visible black circles appearing beneath his eyes. 

"What the..." 

His appearance threw me off. 

"Did you miss me that much?" 

"No."