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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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450 Chs

The reason for his change [1]

'Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!' 

The first page of the book was filled with a single word, and one single word only. 

It repeated over and over again. 

"....." 

I could almost feel the rage and hatred Julien had poured into the word. The page was marked with visible dents, left behind by the force of his pen as he pressed down in anger.

More than anger... 

I could also feel his obsession. 

'Why couldn't it be me? What good is there to be talented in curse magic?' 

'I am the first son of this household! Why am I not a swordsman!? I should be better than everyone! And yet...!? All I have are useless talents!' 

'Why!?' 

'Why!' 

"...." 

The handwriting was all over the place. 

There were some words that I struggled to fully understand given how poorly written they were. But the intent behind each word was clear.