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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 · 灵异恐怖
分數不夠
225 Chs

My Fifth Day Living In Carcosa

This should be my fifth day of staying alive in Carcosa.

But if I went by the passage of times in the real world, it should be my tenth day, since one day in this world was the equivalent of two.

"... To think that I had so much free time now that most of my activity is rendered inefficient with these hands."

I still had my 1000% multiplier for Manipulation, but it seemed like there was some sort of disconnect between my brain and this body that prevented me from performing my utmost dexterity like I usually do.

My hypothesis still lies on the incompatibility of Narcissus' brain piloting her own version of Valtherion vessel.

"You look a little bit carefree for someone of your stature."

Just as I was enjoying the sunlight and the breeze while my back was leaning on a tree, a certain lovely kilnalan sneaked up to me from above.