Not-So an Extra
Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
Ch. 49: It Begins [2]
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The forest was engulfed in darkness, with the moon obscured by black clouds. The eerie atmosphere was intensified by the haunting melodies of the owls, adding to the overall sense of unease. The rustling of leaves and the occasional snap of twigs made it feel as though you were not alone.
Amidst the dark and cold night, a clearing in the forest was illuminated by numerous campfires. A group of individuals, all dressed in black hoods were spotted gathered around the fires.
They started chanting an unknown language and were soon moving in a circular formation around the flames while dancing. Their movements were fluid and synchronized as if they had rehearsed for hours.
"What in the world are they doing?" Wyatt, a Knight Lieutenant, was stupefied, he couldn't help but frown at the scene in the distance.