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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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Despair [2]

'Almost…'

Leon bit his lips while staring at the mysterious cadet in the distance. He was currently cornered, surrounded on all sides by the people in white.

….Leon could tell from a glance that the Archbishop planned on killing him, and thus, he hurried up.

It wasn't so much that he wanted to save the cadet since he still seemed to have a few lives left, but it was more about the fact that he wouldn't have much time following his death.

Closing his eyes, Leon focused his entire attention on his body and directed his focus toward his heart where the centipede was. 

The centipede coiled around his heart, its many legs digging in as it latched on tightly, blocking the passage of energy from his mana core situated at the center of his abdomen.