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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 · Horreur
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The Third Day's Ordeal

To anyone who sees this narration.

[A special type Calamity Object have been manifesting within the vicinity of your bastion_]

I hope you all have a good day. 

[Attempting to analyze its property and identity_]

This is Narcissus.

And I'm proceeding with the third Ordeal that I shall engulf this part of Carcosa for 24 hours.

With the collapsed Fortcracker Mk II on my back, the Gloamkeeper's Beacon strapped to my hip belt, and a single Stormhook on my hand.

[The Eternal Refrain]

[Description: The Eternal Refrain is a time anomaly where reality enters a loop. At random, everything within a specific radius resets to a moment five minutes before the event begins. It is nearly imperceptible to those caught inside, but each loop subtly erases a fragment of memory, leaving only a lingering sense of déjà vu]