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Mythos Of Narcissus: Reborn As An NPC In A Horror VRMMO

Lothair is a serial killer who detest imperfection on human’s facial features, which resulted in him having a compulsory behavior of wanting to strip people’s faces. After he dies, he finds himself as Narcissus, a beautiful and adorable female NPC inside a state-of-the-art VRMMO world of the latest craze called Fallen Carcosa Online. But despite being a fantasy-filled game, the world feels strangely realistic. Too realistic, even. Game-like systems and magic exist but so do plagues, politics, economy, and the horror hidden in plain sight. When pried open, an actual human-like anatomy can be seen beyond the skin of the NPC’s face—with little to no censor. Everything feels too immersive. Except Narcissus, Lothair’s new identity. When Narcissus tried to scrape off the face of her new adorable body, she found an abyssal void with little to no end. This story marks the birth for the King in Yellow. - Warning, this story contain: Male-to-Female Genderbend, GL/Yuri, Occasional Futa MC, Yanderes, Harem, Self-Cest. - Follow the creative and attentive Narcissus, a nuanced former serial-killer who will gradually becomes stronger, experienced, maddening, horrifying, but also mature, wise, conflicted, and complex—in this near-endless journey. Where souls unsung and tears unshed. In the land of Lost Carcosa.

Shin_Ou · Kinh dị ma quái
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192 Chs

A Foxy Entrance

What was happening…?

"Is this… blood…?"

Sharp stinging was crawling all over my muscles. My head felt heavy, dragging down my eyesight with its weight, preventing me from seeing things with clarity.

But I noticed that the environment was different. Wind brushed my upper body without my Soulthread Aegis garb, and the texture of soil clinging to my bare feet.

I was no longer on a bed beside Verina, and I was sitting on top of a foreign body in a foreign apparel.

"What the hell…"

Blood was scattered all over like a sick work of a beast. And then there was the body that I sat atop, a body of a faceless woman with long red hair and a pair of foxy ears.

She was wearing a black gothic lolita dress, the kind of dress with intricate lace and ribbonworks, and it wasn't the kind of cheap dress as well, as I started to see a lot of symbols and mystic texture etched to the fabric.