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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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Temple [5]

"The grave of Oracleus?" 

I stopped dead in my tracks and carefully looked at the inscriptions on the wall. Tracing my finger over the inscriptions it felt smooth to the touch. Rather than inscriptions, this felt more like a projection. 

A spell perhaps? 

I wasn't quite sure. 

I ended up reading the text repeatedly, burning the image right into my mind. 

"Here lies the grave of Oracleus." 

"——The seer." 

My mouth grew dry unknowingly. 

"...Isn't this the same god that crazy Archbishop was worshipping?" 

I had faintly remembered hearing this name in the past.

It was something that the Archbishop had said. 

The whole concept of gods and all was still foreign to me but from what I knew there were seven of them. 

Mortum, Sithrus, and Oracleus... They were the gods I had heard most about. I didn't quite know about the other gods.