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
The Second Round [5]
Tensions ran high as the contestants began to gather at the Plaza. Four distinct groups formed, each one representing the remaining members of the four Empires.
Verdant Empire Quarter.
"….."
Amell silently stared at the Nurs Ancifa's group.
The moment he caught sight of a certain figure, his entire body shook slightly.
'How come I've never noticed him before?'
It was hard to not notice him. With his appearance, coupled with the attention he was receiving, it was obvious to Amell that he was someone with a reasonably high status. Perhaps he wasn't a noble, but he was at least respected.
Amell clenched his teeth.
'….Could it really be him?'
The more he looked at Leon, the more he noticed the resemblances to his father. It might have been his imagination, but the thought lingered, refusing to leave his mind.
It got to the point where it started to eat at his mind.
"Amell?"