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#ANTIHERO
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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
#R18
#COMEDY
#HAREM
#SURVIVAL
#ANTIHERO
#KINGDOMBUILDING
#VIDEOGAME
#YURI
#NPC
#YANDERE
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"... Why am I in this position?" Verina sheepishly uttered.

"You don't want to?" I whispered.

"I don't dislike it…!"

After the festive celebration, I gave my bastioneers an extra two hours of free time, a moment to indulge or satiate whatever they desire.

Of course, I already planned something after those two hours vanished.

"You two are really enjoying this, huh," Kuzunoha said with an irritated smile.

After doing some deforestation and proper construction, now that my hands were back to being miraculous as they were reliable—we held a meeting session to hear the report of Kuzunoha's visit to the soul realm where Black Daffodil resided.

Though, because of my mood and eagerness to reward Verina for her performance and loyalty, I put her to sit on my lap as I purred and rested my chin on her shoulder, doing a little bit of cuddling for the lack of skinship that we did for the past days.