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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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230 Chs

The Order of the Silver Seraphs [3]

There were slight resemblances between Ellnor and the Supply Station. Enclosed by large walls, the city lay hidden behind it. 

.....If it could even be considered a city. 

Unlike Ellnor, there was no real freedom to go out. There was also no greenery, and the general atmosphere felt gloomy. 

"It's hot." 

It also felt rather stuffy. 

The air was dry, making it hard to breathe properly. It was also hot, and while it wasn't scorching hot, it was the type of 'hot' that would make one feel extremely uncomfortable. 

It felt rather suffocating. 

Especially since each breath was accompanied by a slight pain at the back of the throat. 

I suddenly started to feel nauseous. 

That feeling... 

It reminded me of something that I despised. 

"....." 

I was just barely able to suppress myself by taking a deep breath. 

"Huuu."