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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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The Eyes of the Angel [2]

It was as if two hands were clasped against her throat, squeezing tightly and doing their best to deprive her of all of her oxygen. 

The sensation felt vaguely familiar. 

It reminded her of what had happened the day prior. 

She felt suffocated, and her eyes continued to trace the black tear that dripped down from the corner of the statue's eyes. 

"...." 

Kiera blankly stared at the stature for what felt like forever until... 

"Hey." 

She felt a nudge on her shoulder and she snapped out of it. 

"Uh?" 

Looking around, Kiera's eyes eventually fell on Aoife who looked at her with a strange look. Kiera felt sweat trickle down the side of her face as her chest heaved up and down unevenly. 

"....You really are hungover, aren't you?" 

"Ah, no..."