[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
Kiera sat with her eyes closed.
She had also fought like the others and her fight lasted for about a minute and a half. Her speed could be considered neither too fast nor too slow. It was in the upper regions as she swiftly dealt with her opponent.
"...."
Kiera's brows twitched.
A sharp pain invaded her mind for a brief moment before disappearing. It was brief but noticeable enough for her to perceive.
She opened her eyes shortly after and looked around her.
There were a total of seven people remaining from their group. It was clear that they had lost half of their members in the first round.
She didn't show much emotion and focused her attention on Aoife who was scrolling through a small tablet.
As if noticing her stare, Aoife turned her head.
Their eyes met.
"Are you healed?"
".....More or less."