karmatic
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You can choose to read the prologue if you want ^^
Melancholy, aka @ilikethaifood , and @retrolilac have been killed by the mafia!
Vote for who you think the mafia are:
1. @Alairina - Alice
2. @eviepoop
3. @Haroldwp - Harold
4. @_HamTastic_
5. @Tiepollo - Tie
DEAD INNOCENT @ilikethaifood - Melancholy
7. @_HammyMaegan_
8. @Anhedonia - Song
DEAD TRAITOR @retrolilac
10. @Yuxxa - Gray
11. @Smh_hoor
12. @barksketoez
13. @idontlikethaifood - idontlikecurry
14. @Jqzzyy - Jahseh
15. @~luvers~
16. @Lvnar
17. @Hank
18. @QZI
19. @Snowflakss
20. @qui3t - Fox
21. @StormyLyn - Rainy
22. @luvurself
23. @KrisE
21 players remain....
Hoor looked up at the polished gates, confused. She had received a letter in the mail
yesterday afternoon, telling her that she'd won $50 000 and to collect her prize at the address
provided. She wasn't expecting a newly built school in the middle of nowhere. All around her,
groups of people arrived at the gates, all looking confused as well. As the 23rd or so person
appeared, there was a powerful gust of wind that pushed everyone into the school grounds.
The gates closed behind them with a loud crash, making them jump. A few people walked into
the school building, and the rest followed behind them. When they all entered the building, a
maniacal voice laughed from a speaker.
"Welcome," the voice said. "You thought you'd won a killer prize, but instead you've fallen into
my game."
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what was going on.
"The game is called 'You Fail, You Die," the voice continued. "Every 'day' you all sit a school
exam. The two people who get the lowest scores in the day will be killed in the 'night'."
The voice laughed again. This time, everyone looked at each other with fear.
"The people who will do the dirty deed have been selected beforehand. We were very, very
bored and thought we can have some fun. There's no point in escaping either."
People were staring at the gates, scanning them for any escape.
"Escape is futile. Anyways, after the chosen people are killed, everyone has a chance to vote
for who they think the murderers are. The person who gets the most votes will be killed the
next morning.
Now, let's move onto our first exam!"
A set of doors opened. Everyone rushed inside, having no choice but to play the game. Hoor
gulped as she took a seat near the front.
yesterday afternoon, telling her that she'd won $50 000 and to collect her prize at the address
provided. She wasn't expecting a newly built school in the middle of nowhere. All around her,
groups of people arrived at the gates, all looking confused as well. As the 23rd or so person
appeared, there was a powerful gust of wind that pushed everyone into the school grounds.
The gates closed behind them with a loud crash, making them jump. A few people walked into
the school building, and the rest followed behind them. When they all entered the building, a
maniacal voice laughed from a speaker.
"Welcome," the voice said. "You thought you'd won a killer prize, but instead you've fallen into
my game."
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what was going on.
"The game is called 'You Fail, You Die," the voice continued. "Every 'day' you all sit a school
exam. The two people who get the lowest scores in the day will be killed in the 'night'."
The voice laughed again. This time, everyone looked at each other with fear.
"The people who will do the dirty deed have been selected beforehand. We were very, very
bored and thought we can have some fun. There's no point in escaping either."
People were staring at the gates, scanning them for any escape.
"Escape is futile. Anyways, after the chosen people are killed, everyone has a chance to vote
for who they think the murderers are. The person who gets the most votes will be killed the
next morning.
Now, let's move onto our first exam!"
A set of doors opened. Everyone rushed inside, having no choice but to play the game. Hoor
gulped as she took a seat near the front.
"Man, I should've listened in school!" Melancholy whined to Retro. "I completely flunked that
test!"
The test was on basic algebra. Melancholy reckoned he had only gotten three out of twenty
questions correct. Retro stared at him, grinning widely.
"You know you might die today, right?" she asked him.
He nodded, going pale. Retro reflected back on her results. She'd always been bad at algebra,
but surely the murderers could spare her this time; especially with the role she'd been given.
The two of them were outside the toilets on the second floor when they heard it. Footsteps
echoed behind them as Retro tackled Melancholy to the ground and pinned him there. Two
figures caught up with them, panting. They both wore matching hoodies and masks.
"You got the lowest score in the group," said the taller figure to Melancholy. "You know what
that means."
Retro leant out of the way as the murderer drove their knife into Melancholy's back. He let out
a scream and lay on the carpet, blooding flowing out of his wound. The smaller, slender figure
turned to Retro.
"A shame for you too," the figure cackled. "Too bad you got the same score that he got."
Before Retro could interrupt, the murderer stabbed her in the chest. Blood poured out of her
wound as Retro went pale.
"I was on your team." Retro managed to stammer before she collapsed to the ground.
test!"
The test was on basic algebra. Melancholy reckoned he had only gotten three out of twenty
questions correct. Retro stared at him, grinning widely.
"You know you might die today, right?" she asked him.
He nodded, going pale. Retro reflected back on her results. She'd always been bad at algebra,
but surely the murderers could spare her this time; especially with the role she'd been given.
The two of them were outside the toilets on the second floor when they heard it. Footsteps
echoed behind them as Retro tackled Melancholy to the ground and pinned him there. Two
figures caught up with them, panting. They both wore matching hoodies and masks.
"You got the lowest score in the group," said the taller figure to Melancholy. "You know what
that means."
Retro leant out of the way as the murderer drove their knife into Melancholy's back. He let out
a scream and lay on the carpet, blooding flowing out of his wound. The smaller, slender figure
turned to Retro.
"A shame for you too," the figure cackled. "Too bad you got the same score that he got."
Before Retro could interrupt, the murderer stabbed her in the chest. Blood poured out of her
wound as Retro went pale.
"I was on your team." Retro managed to stammer before she collapsed to the ground.
Vote for who you think the mafia are:
1. @Alairina - Alice
2. @eviepoop
3. @Haroldwp - Harold
4. @_HamTastic_
5. @Tiepollo - Tie
DEAD INNOCENT @ilikethaifood - Melancholy
7. @_HammyMaegan_
8. @Anhedonia - Song
DEAD TRAITOR @retrolilac
10. @Yuxxa - Gray
11. @Smh_hoor
12. @barksketoez
13. @idontlikethaifood - idontlikecurry
14. @Jqzzyy - Jahseh
15. @~luvers~
16. @Lvnar
17. @Hank
18. @QZI
19. @Snowflakss
20. @qui3t - Fox
21. @StormyLyn - Rainy
22. @luvurself
23. @KrisE
21 players remain....
