webnovel

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
Zu wenig Bewertungen
509 Chs

Selling [2]

"….."

 

Delilah stood with her gaze on the script as she alternated her gaze between it and me. There wasn't much of a reaction on her face as she looked at the script, but she did seem a little different.

 

It was hard to tell though.

 

"Script for a new play."

 

"New play?"

 

Delilah once again looked at the script. Her tone was flat, but I could tell that she was a little intrigued by it.

 

Did she perhaps like my previous play?

 

A possible fan?

 

I thought about it for a good second before getting the image off of my mind. I just couldn't picture it.

 

"Yes, it's a new play. It will be played in the upcoming opening ceremony of the Four Empires Summit."

 

"….That's interesting."

 

Flip—

 

Delilah flipped through the script. Her face, which appeared as still as a lake, paused slightly the moment she reached a certain part.