Prologue: Murderer
I woke up in a dark room. Bloodstained and dim, I was strapped to a chair. On the wall directly in front of me was a sheet scattered with all the victims.
"You are going to be in the game," Said a man in a black cloak who entered the room. "You are going to kill them, one by one and you will try not to be found."
"If you are suspected, kill them," He continued, "Do you understand?"
"Nobody wins the game. You will." He smiled his malicious grin at me.
I smiled back.
I have been waiting my whole existence for this chance to prove my power. I will not let him down, never.
The cloaked figure took out a remote control from the rim of his cloak.
The cuffs holding my hands down released its metallic grip on me with a screech. I flexed my hands, feeling the circulation coming back again.
I was about to experience one of the most thrilling events of my life.
I ripped my way out of the chair and seized the nearest dagger. Grasping at the dagger skilfully, I took aim and let it fly out of my hand.
It landed in the middle of the sheet with such force that the paper was easily torn into shreds.
With that, I walked out of the room and entered the game.
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A Flicker of Lights
Horror'The room was deadly quiet, it seemed like the room was going to explode any second. Suddenly, the figure drew out the dagger and tossed it forcefully into Isabella's back. Isabella screamed so loud that I could hear her vocal chords ripping. The...
