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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 · Fantaisie
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The ash that lingers in the air [3]

Creak—

I was eventually able to pull the door of the cabinet open. What greeted my sight was a torn-out room. Bed sheets, toys, pieces of furniture, and the shards of a broken mirror... the floor was littered with all sorts of objects. 

It looked like a hurricane had swept through the room.

'....What happened?' 

A crunching sound echoed as I took a step forward. 

It took a moment for me to completely register my surroundings. I looked through all the little clues that were scattered around the room, from the pictures to the teddy bears that were torn, and the pieces started to piece themselves together. 

'This is Kiera's room.' 

Right now, it was a complete mess and I was the only one present. 

For some reason, I was still stuck within the realm of the third leaf. Thinking about the third leaf, my head throbbed. 

"The second time."