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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
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298 Chs
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Into The Past Fragments

The fragmented threads of Carcosa's past weaved around Viviane and me like a surreal tapestry as we pushed forward. Each step seemed to echo through countless forgotten histories, the anchors Viviane and Kuzunoha placed tethering us to our original timeline yet unable to spare us from these chaotic glimpses.

"Careful, Narcissus," Viviane warned, her voice calm yet firm as the fabric of reality shifted once more. "These fragments are more than mere memories—they are echoes of what was, and sometimes, what should never have been."

The swirling chaos solidified, the air growing heavier and denser. 

A new world then slowly began to form, emerging from the twilight path.

My boots clicked against cobblestones as the dissonant hum of the Nihil gave way to the vibrant bustle of a Victorian-esque city.

I really didn't expect that there was a time like this in the history of Carcosa, considering its nature.