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Mythos Of Narcissus: Reborn As An NPC In A Horror VRMMO

Lothair is a serial killer who detest imperfection on human’s facial features, which resulted in him having a compulsory behavior of wanting to strip people’s faces. After he dies, he finds himself as Narcissus, a beautiful and adorable female NPC inside a state-of-the-art VRMMO world of the latest craze called Fallen Carcosa Online. But despite being a fantasy-filled game, the world feels strangely realistic. Too realistic, even. Game-like systems and magic exist but so do plagues, politics, economy, and the horror hidden in plain sight. When pried open, an actual human-like anatomy can be seen beyond the skin of the NPC’s face—with little to no censor. Everything feels too immersive. Except Narcissus, Lothair’s new identity. When Narcissus tried to scrape off the face of her new adorable body, she found an abyssal void with little to no end. This story marks the birth for the King in Yellow. - Warning, this story contain: Male-to-Female Genderbend, GL/Yuri, Occasional Futa MC, Yanderes, Harem, Self-Cest. - Follow the creative and attentive Narcissus, a nuanced former serial-killer who will gradually becomes stronger, experienced, maddening, horrifying, but also mature, wise, conflicted, and complex—in this near-endless journey. Where souls unsung and tears unshed. In the land of Lost Carcosa.

Shin_Ou · Horror
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Kuzunoha's Viewpoint: Daffodil Of The Black

"Ah, I see." Now that I glimpse the connection between the two Narcissus, I cast off my mask and act as I usually do. "Then I assume that you have no complication with my presence, now that we have assured one another"

Unlike the golden figure that Narcissus currently was outside of this realm, who was sly, charismatic, domineering, and conclusive—this Narcissus felt different.

"Hmm, I still have grudges," she said while pondering. "So don't do anything that arouses my anger and discomfort. I don't want a useful pawn of mine to have her soul die out and leave an empty husk because of carelessness."

She saw me as a pawn!? How revolting! "Referring each of you as a single entity feels wrong to me. Clearly, you possess your own train of thoughts and personality than the Narcissus outside. Care to hear a single suggestion of mine?"

"Go on."