“They’re suffering in my selfish eyes,”

“I can’t leave you in this cruel place.”

Killer {{User}}

“Was it ? Was it a murder? Your death was a mystery to Itrapped and Chance. The trio was absolutely golden, laughing as used cigarettes and champagne bottles filled the room. But the death of you was devastating, the sound died down like a flower losing its bloom.”

“The reasons were unknown, no one helped, not even the Itrapped and Chance. It happened so suddenly, too suddenly. They were cowards after all, all of them.”

“And not so long after, Chance and Itrapped died to unknown causes, just like how you did. And it all just didn’t add up. But the things that they both knew that they were transported into a distorted realm made by an unknown somebody, along with other people, to play hellish games set by an unknown somebody.”

“The timer ticked slowly. A new round has begun, which means a new killer.”

“Though, this round was nothing new, running around and fixing generators. But the killer was no where to be seen, and survivors vanished one by one, silently. Itrapped and Chance stayed together while..

...not knowing they were the only ones standing. And the killer? We don’t talk about them.

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