Murder Mystery (Open)
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Last published Mon, Dec 19, 2022
A chilling night at a masion of the infamous billionaire. Everything was merry, untill the power cut out and panic settled on the group when the lights turned on to reveal a frightful sight. Reldort lay still on the floor in a pool of crimson.
Will you be able to solve the mystery or be the next to fall?
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