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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

Third Day Living In Carcosa

As fate cued the curtain call of the Ordeal, we were exposed to the sunlight of Carcosa once again.

Although I doubted that we could call it sunlight, since the luminescence mostly derived from the shining rings around what I perceive to be a literal black hole.

Should it be more proper to call it black light then?

"Never would have thought that I would be scavenging the remains of Calamity Objects, after diligently avoiding them in fear of any kind of anomalies," Verina said as she helped me carve what was left of the charred Vitruvian Drones.

"What do people do to the remains of the Calamity Object then?" I asked.

"We either cremate them, or bring them to the people who need them for a good chunk of bloodie coins."

"Burning them sounds like a lot of waste."