[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
Coming out of the apartment I felt incredibly refreshed.
The warm and humid air didn't seem to bother me like it usually did. Touching my face to make sure that my disguise was perfect, I headed for the Colosseum.
In all honesty, there was no need for me to touch my face.
My disguise comprised of an illusion.
'....It's just as packed as yesterday.'
There was a long line at the entrance of the Colosseum that stretched very far. I took one glance at the line before heading for the private line where I was let in without any problem.
There were perks to being a finalist.
"This should be my seat."
It sat right in front of the platform, allowing me to get a good look at the upcoming fight.
Despite not participating, I was a little nervous. In all honesty, I wasn't sure whether Leon could win the match.
...I wasn't sure if I could beat the current Aoife.