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Chapter 8 - Unfortunate

Gulp.

I gulped.

Gulp.

I gulped again.

I took a step back.

Then another.

And another.

Grrrrr…

"Haah… haaah… haa…"

I took steady breaths, praying it wasn't what I thought it was.

Grrrr…

Sigh.

Yep. It definitely is.

"Damn it!"

Whooop!

The moment I noticed even the slightest movement from it, I sucked in a sharp breath—and my instincts exploded into action. Next thing I knew, I was diving for the ground. And thank the gods I did.

Because a split second later, something sliced through the air above my head. I felt it—something sharp grazed my scalp.

Thud.

I hit the ground, but muscle memory kicked in—thanks to a childhood full of playing 'It' back on Earth, I instinctively rolled.

Then I stopped.

Snapped my head to the right.

"Oh God."

BAM!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

I had never—never—felt pain that immediate. That… explosive.

I didn't even know what hit me.

Or if I even got hit at all.

I was sure I dodged the falling branch. I rolled, dammit. I rolled.

But apparently not fast enough—

Because now, my left hand felt like it was trying to self-destruct.

"What's… happening?"

I clutched it, stretched it forward—it felt like a massive muscle pull. Reminded me of that time I tried out for the football team. Dumb move. I wasn't built for sports, and I humiliated myself big time.

Whoop!

I looked up—and instantly regretted it.

There was something descending again—

Bigger than before.

Like three times the size.

"…Haah… Damn it all."

I bit down on my lip so hard I tasted blood.

It was nothing compared to the pain from my hand, but it grounded me.

Reminded me this was real.

I had two options.

Move.

Or die.

And hell, I was choosing move.

Stump!

I attempted a half-baked Chinese getup—I already knew I'd fail it, but I didn't care. I just needed one thing—

Thud!

Momentum.

I didn't land it clean. But I got the push I needed. I flung myself backward, and even though it was more of a lopsided tumble than a jump, it bought me time.

Too bad I sprained my shoulder doing it.

"Argh!" I hissed through gritted teeth.

This is so messed up.

My arm's already ruined, and now my shoulder's shot too.

"Crap!"

I looked up—

The shadow was right above me.

BAM!

I rolled.

BAM!

I rolled again.

BAM!

Still coming.

Didn't matter how fast I moved, how many times I rolled—

That thing chased me like it knew where I was going before I even moved.

And the worst part?

Even when those weird branches didn't make direct contact, a part of my body would just explode in pain.

"What the—?"

I tried to roll again, only to slam right into the root of a giant tree.

Which would've been fine… if the tree didn't have a face.

"Oh, come on! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

BAM!

Hit from both sides.

Everything went white.

Sigh.

So this is it.

I die.

Right at the start.

THUD!

"ARCK!" I choked on my own cough, slamming a hand over my mouth.

It was brutal.

My lungs were burning—like the blood itself was claws, shredding me from the inside.

"Haah… haah… haaa…"

I looked ahead.

"…Oh. Fuck."

I laughed.

Couldn't help it.

Tears rolled down my face.

Of course.

Of course this is how it ends.

Not a drop of power.

No magic.

No skills.

Just me, bare-ass naked in a place swarming with apex monsters.

"Argh…" I groaned, dragging myself toward the nearest tree.

This one looked… safe?

No eyes. No creepy-ass smile. Just bark.

I could live with bark.

"Cough…"

More blood.

I hate this.

"Cough!"

God, I hate this pain.

Wait.

Wait!

The Inventory.

Right! The system put something in there, didn't it?

"Pro… Profile…" I whispered.

Whoosh!

[Azrael's Profile]

Status

Mission [Locked]

Inventory

Career [Locked]

Spells [Locked]

Help [Locked]

[All additional benefits of Elysium are locked, as user is not currently wanted by the system.]

"…I'm not even surprised anymore."

"Inventory," I tried.

[Opening inventory...]

[Error]

"What? No—"

[You have tainted one of the blessings of the Goddess of Life. She has placed a curse upon you.]

[All stats now reduced to nonexistent.]

[Mana is sealed.]

[Azrael can no longer access anything on profile.]

[Azrael's Profile:]

Status [Locked]

Mission [Locked]

Inventory [Locked]

Career [Locked]

Spells [Locked]

Help [Locked]

[All additional benefits of Elysium are locked, as user is not currently wanted by the system.]

[Escape zone to reverse curse effects.]

"…What the hell is even happening?"

I turned my head.

Saw it—my blood, smeared across the tree bark.

Wait.

Wait a second.

Is that it?

Is that all it took?!

"Why… WHY?!"

They were already here.

The monsters.

It was over.

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