Perspective : Emilia Verdora"Where am I ?"."Right ... the floor crumbled, and we fell below?"."Where are the others?".I opened my eyes, only to find myself alone again."Doesn't matter, I was in it alone to begin with"."So, where are we exactly?".I looked around, my vision was limited, "Go figures ... This is below that dark cavern, It only makes sense ... that it's a lot darker".I felt a sensation of heat emanating from my head, accompanied by a gentle pulsation. Instinctively, I extended my hands to investigate, nothing unexpected, I encountered a wet substance. The thought crossed my mind, "Am I bleeding?" The darkness veiled my hands from sight, yet as I cautiously rubbed my fingers together, a distinct lubrication confirmed my suspicion: I was indeed bleeding from my head."More importantly ... how did I survived?"."Or am I the only one?"."I have to find everyone else... Or ... I have to end myself to reset the loop again".Even though it was dark, I felt the cold blad

Perspective : Brandon VlodskyI carefully released the buckle of my belt, separating it from my trousers, and gently encircled it around my fractured right foot."It hurts".That's when Robin asked me,"How are you holding up ?" Noticing the severity of my injury, Robin added, "Your foot seems to be quite swollen." In response, I brushed off his concern, stating, "It's none of your business. I've dealt with worse." Robin quickly apologized, acknowledging his overstep, saying, "I'm sorry, I crossed a line." I replied calmly, "Just remember to be more mindful in the future."(Who does he think he is?)(I don't need is pity)(I don't need anyone's pity)With my fumbling legs, using my great sword as a makeshift cane, I stood up.Thanks to luck, I hadn't suffered much of an injury except for my leg. Because When we fell, the squishy floor beneath my feet absorbed all the impact.And if not for that Idiot Robin who fell right over me , I would be walking just fine.As I raised my gaz

Perspective : Thor Gild [1 hour earlier]From a distance we could hear metal clashing against each other. Suspecting it was a certain someone, that we had been not very particularly keen on searching, we traced the sound.Gradually, the darkness within the deep chasm subsided while the clash and the eerie hissing sound grew louder, giving the impression that we were approaching the outside or somewhere nearby. As we arrived at the scene, we encountered whom I had suspected: Brandon and Robin. However, with an un suspected guest —the fiend responsible for this mess, that enormous centipede.The clashing noises reverberated through the air as Brandon's sword clashed with the numerous limbs of the centipede. It was a sight to behold, witnessing his sword emanating a deep violet aura. I had never seen him that serious before, except for one other time.It was when I first talked to him, after that party, due to an misunderstanding he was kicked out.It was the same night Conrad got stabbe

Perspective : Brandon vlodsky (Nooo!)It happened in an instant . The creature vanished beneath the ground, taking half of Robin along with it, leaving behind only a gaping hole where Robin was last seen.The hole was surrounded by puddles of blood.Except me,Everyone else was left incapacitated, as the creature forcefully launched them into the roots that covered the walls.My sight a blur, dust still settling in, as I heard someone coughing.I attempted to head towards Marcus, but I wasn't able to move my right leg."No .... this can't be happening".As I extended my hands towards my leg, I tightly grasped my feet and dragged myself towards Marcus.The pain shooting through my feet was excruciating, but somehow I mustered the strength to reach him.Marcus's hand was battered, his bones shattered, and blood gushed out from his broken neck as he struggled to breathe.To stem the bleeding, I applied pressure to his neck wound.With a reassuring tone, I said, "Don't worry, lad... you

Perspective : Conrad GarnierI found solace in Brandon's lack of trustworthiness, which provided me with the necessary leverage to justify my actions, as I tried to deal with our turned comrades.But now that everyone knew, Brandon spoke the truth. there was no denying it. The unmistakable red glow from Emilia's hand, entwined in roots, stripped away my leverage. The others were hesitant to raise their blades, knowing that our allies were concealed within those very roots.Someone had to do what was necessary, and that someone was me.Without a second thought, I charged towards those creatures. The human heart is delicate, unaware of when to give up, oblivious to the obvious. They had to be killed for our survival to endure. I possessed the foresight of what awaited us, unburdened by emotional attachments from the start. My goal was to survive alongside Regina, and I would stop at nothing to do that.With my sword ablaze once more, I swung at those creatures, aiming to decapitate her