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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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In the depths of the mine [3]

Tak, tak—

Leon's footsteps drew nearer again. 

He was close. 

But I couldn't react at all as my eyes remained fixed on the liquid within the chalice. 

'My blood...' 

I licked my lips. I struggled to come to terms with the reality of the situation, but there was no denying what I saw. 

This really was my blood, and a realization suddenly hit me. 

'No wonder people worship gods in this world. Just like the blood of... Mortum. There's the blood of other gods scattered throughout the world.' 

The religion most likely stemmed from those who consumed the blood of one of the gods.

 And in this case... 

"...." 

I reached out to grab the chalice. 

The surface was cold beneath my fingers, and as I glanced down, my reflection stared back at me. 

Tak, tak—

Leon's footsteps drew nearer to me. 

"...."