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#COMEDY
#HAREM
#SURVIVAL
#ANTIHERO
#KINGDOMBUILDING
#VIDEOGAME
#YURI
#NPC
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Mythos Of Narcissus: Reborn As An NPC In A Horror VRMMO

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. - Warning, this story contain: Male-to-Female Genderbend, GL/Yuri, Occasional Futa MC, Yanderes, Harem, Self-Cest. - 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.

Shin_Ou · Horror
Not enough ratings
298 Chs
#R18
#COMEDY
#HAREM
#SURVIVAL
#ANTIHERO
#KINGDOMBUILDING
#VIDEOGAME
#YURI
#NPC
#YANDERE
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Charis' Viewpoint: Meeting With Everyone! Part One!

The halls of the mansion were vast, ornate, and filled with numerous clashing energies that felt alive and had a mind of their own.

Each step I took seemed to echo with that fluctuating power, one that mere mortals couldn't fathom no matter how they try. 

And uuuh, overwhelming was an understatement. But, walking alongside Verina and Lupina, I couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and trepidation as they guided me through the mansion.

"Ready to meet everyone?" Lupina asked, her cheerful voice breaking the silence. Her orange hair shimmered even in the dim light, and despite her current state—carried in Verina's arms—her warmth was undeniable.

"Yes," I replied, my voice steady. "I want to understand them."

Verina's green eyes glanced at me briefly before she nodded, her stoic demeanor offering a sense of calm. "They've been curious about you. Be prepared for a mix of personalities, but none of them mean harm."