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
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"Who...!?"
Ivan's head flicked back, his mana pulsing outwardly as his entire body tensed in preparation for a fight. The hair at the back of his neck rose and his fist clenched tightly.
An unknown sense of dread gripped his heart.
As his head flicked back, his expression changed when he noticed that there was no one standing behind him.
"....Uh?"
His brows furrowed tightly.
'Was I just imagining things?'
No, how could it be? Ivan was paranoid, but he wasn't delusional. He understood that there was something sinister happening.
It was influencing his mind and train of thought.
Perhaps, everything that was happening to him was a result of the influence.
"Yes, that's the only explanation."