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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 · Fantasía
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Drink [6]

The gentle tune of the violin whispered in the otherwise silent room. 

Sizzle~ 

Oil splattered in the air as the pan sizzled. 

With rolled-up sleeves, Hollowe flipped the pan. 

"Oh, oops~" 

Letting go of the pan, Hollowe grabbed the nearby towel and wiped his collar which was stained in the oil. Even though he wore an apron, he still had some oil splatter on his clothes. 

"Ah, and I really liked this one." 

With a gentle sigh, Hollowe moved away from the pan and walked to the sink. 

He was just about to turn on the tap when his pocket vibrated. 

Vr Vrrr—

Hollowe's eye twitched faintly, but he held back his annoyance and picked up the communication device. 

With a gentle 'click', he placed it to his ear and listened to the message sent.