6-12 civilians gather into one house. Boxes spread through the world to find the players of this masterminded game. Each box included the address of this house, and the rules of the games. One rule only: let your fate be seen throughout. An older stoned two story house, with antique/classy interior design is what they stay at. One murderer, many civilians. The days grow cold and dreary, blood drips from the walls coming from the attic after the first murder have taken place. Noises come from the basement which is locked with chains, what might be down there nobody knows. The presence of the past players lingers near, whispers reverberate through the air, giving secrets, clues, and tactics. Many don't believe in the dark truth of this game, until they succumb to the whispers of the dark. Strange voices warn them to get out quickly before it's too late. Many games play for the lives of these new-comers to be cherished, hide and seek, Simon says, and more. Many think this is a joke but still go through with it. Only until their peers get killed off will they realize of the fate they are to deal from.
The first part will come out soon! -w-
"I don't remember much about what happened. All I remember was waking up in a coffin with the crown on my head."
Joey Graceffa has survived two deadly dinner parties, and has no intention to live through another one. However, he received a letter from a distant relative, informing him that he has inherited a castle. When he went to investigate, he was attacked by the dark spirit that haunts the castle walls.
"I would have to go through it again. I would have to watch them die without being able to help them."
Invites are sent, and twenty of his friends appeared at his doorstep, ready for a party in the medieval era. However, things are not as they seem, and the guests soon discover that they must fight for survival if they want to return home. The guests must protect, betray and kill one another to survive, but even the strongest people can fall.
"My friends were going to die."
Only a few can return home, but who will they be?