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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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The Second Round [1]

"Haa… Haa…"

Amell ran around the entire Grimspire. His thoughts were in a jumbled mess and all he did was run around, his eyes scanning the crowd as he navigated through the crowd at speeds at which they couldn't fathom.

Swoosh!

With a gust of wind, some of the people even found themselves looking up toward the raging ball of white that hung in the greying sky with confused expressions. 

"…It's a little windy today, isn't it?"

"What are you talking about?"

Wind…? What wind? We're in the Mirror Dimension.

Of course, there were a few that did notice Amell. Grimspire was a place that was filled with powerful superhumans.

While Amell was strong, there were many that were stronger.

But he didn't care.

He continued to run around the entire city looking for one specific individual.