Bienvenue pour cette 19ème édition de Danganronpa, toujours présidé par Monokuma votre ours préféré et accompagné de Monorrel la mascotte de cette saison. Au programme, des ultimes qui s'entretuent, des amitiés brisées, des trahisons, des disputes, des tribunals de classes. Qui se passe dans une école, nommé "L'école de la fin du désespoir". (Âme sensible s'abstenir)

The minute Wyatt stepped into the manse, something was off. In fact, a lot of things seemed to raise red flags. For example: The guests all had an unusual talent. There was a mentally insane host who seemed serious enough when he told them to murder each other. An unhealthy amount of deadly rooms were located within the manse. The little boy who visited them occasionally seemed too insane to be innocent. Did something happen before they were trapped in the manse? The ambience of despair tests each guest to the limits of their abilities and sanity as they continue to play the twisted game. Will Wyatt and the fifteen other "guests" find out the truth about the killing game, or will they perish before any of the mysteries are revealed?

I do not own Danganronpa! This is a fan killing game! All OCs by me. Monokuma belongs to its original owners. (Continued til Chapter 5, but Investigation and onwards is left as an outline in the final chapter)

Highest Rank: #168 "Why...why are you making us do this...?!" I asked, my intonation wavering as if I were standing alone in the gelid cold. Speaking of that inclemency, the tension in the room turned my blood into icy rivers which uncomfortably coursed through my veins. Monokuma's gaze perforated my skin, gazing into my mind in attempt to read my thoughts. The single bead of sweat that trickled down the side of my face was like a thousand words to the bear, and he grinned balefully. "Puhu~ Despair...is all I want. To think that the person standing right next to you could be planning your untimely demise, oh, such despair!" Monokuma began to laugh maniacally; subtle at first, but soon growing vehement enough to rattle our insides. His words were like strings that wrenched at our eyelids, opening them up to acquiesce this new ordeal. My skin crawled with all the eyes scrutinizing me, but I wasn't alone. My eyes darted from one person to the next, seeing them discerning the others with either fear or rancor. The escalating feeling of disquiet felt like a void swallowing me whole. All of us together, being consumed by the darkness, with the beacon of our former hope growing smaller and smaller. There was no more hope for us, oh no. We only had despair. Satoru Okakura, the Ultimate Journalist, has just been accepted into Future's Promise Academy, the school that ensures its students with promising futures. But will Satoru and his new classmates even have a future, after they've been forced into a killing game? Murdering a fellow classmate without getting caught is the only way out. Will this class fall into despair, or stay true to hope? Puhuhuhu~ I do not own Danganronpa, it belongs to Spike Chunsoft. This is merely my own spin-off, so it is not official.

Kuro Baiorin finds herself trapped in a large grand Academy called 'The Nozomu Academy of The Skilled and Talented', along with 15 other people. Stuck with a robotic bear and 14 strangers and the person responsible for this, how will Kuro cope? Even worse, it's a killing game. Who gets murdered? Who gets Executed? Who survives? And Who is the Mastermind? Find out in... Danganronpa: Poisoned Hope! (This story takes place in a separate universe than the official games) (I do not own Danganronpa, all rights go to Spike Chunsoft)