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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 · Fantasie
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510 Chs

Chaos [2]

"...." 

Candles flickered, and light seeped in through the mosaic windows.

Archbishop Lucas stood in silence, staring at the altar before him. The silence was eerie, almost oppressive.

That silence was broken shortly after. 

"....Your Holiness." 

One of the nuns appeared behind him. 

Turning around, the Archbishop's white eyes locked with the nun. 

There was no need for the two to exchange any words. With just a glance, he knew exactly what she wanted to relay to him. 

'So they've escaped.'

Instead of being angry, he smiled. 

His eyes turned a murkier white color. 

"As things should be." 

The candles flickered with more intensity and the ring on the Archbishop's hand glowed with even more intensity. 

It continued like this for the next few seconds before the Archbishop waved his hand forward. 

"Go."