Escapist's Deja Vu
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6 people locked in an escape room with a host that enjoys playing the fiddle of life and death., and you're one of them.
Strangely... everyone except you remembers who they were before being locked in the said death game.
Some things get too good to be true as all cards of the game fall in your favor.
Death and life... suffering and tears... it all feels so familiar... but why?
Warning: TRIGGERS and GORE
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