whoooooooooooooooossssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh bump. Aye, guard, come out to me. I have a plan. The masons should also come out to me. Then we could get the alliance going.
Originally posted by darkshark
Everyone sucks at this game. The second you think you're good is the second you stop trying to get better.
Originally posted by aperson
i had a mri the other day it was the best song i heard in years
Originally posted by Sprite-
More of a joke than the time I deleted all the credits on the site.
Originally posted by MinaciousGrace
yeah my goldfish think im a riot they do this thing where they turn upside down and float to the top of the tank
i guess their alcohol tolerance isnt as high as mine
A dark shadow walked through the door to Death’s lounge.
“Sir, we have decided who will die tonight.”
Death, who was sitting in a blood-red armchair, sipped a dark liquid from a teacup. “Alright then. Who’s the unlucky first?”
“It’s Jokim.” An awkward silence reigned supreme. The shadow spoke again. “If I may ask, what do you plan on doing to him?”
Death took another sip from his cup. “I will do what I do best. I will first torture him in the most painful, bloody, and creative way imaginable. Then I will finish him off, using those very same guidelines.”
The shadow gulped, not yet used to condemning another to death. “Is the torture really necessary?”
Death shook his head. “No, it’s not. It’s just the most fun. You very well may find this out for yourself once this game is over.”
The shadow was silent for a moment before turning to leave.
The sun rises. The fifteen Kraan slowly walk into the main room, each looking over their shoulder from time to time to see Death walking behind them.
One by one they sit down at a large rectangular table.
Death places his hand on Jokim’s shoulder before he sits. “The Chosen have named you as the first victim. Sorry.” Death plunges his hand into Jokim’s neck and wraps his bony fingers around the spine of his victim. Blood splatters across the table, as well as in rzr's face. Death smiles as he walks past the others, their eyes either opened wide in horror, or turned away, unable to look at Jokim’s body as it is dragged out of the room, his muscles jerking as pain consumes his mind. He is not screaming, he is not crying, for he has already succumbed to unconsciousness.
The remaining Kraan sit silently as Jokim’s body is thrown in Death’s room. The sound of the door closing echos throughout the room, followed by Death’s footsteps as he returns. Everyone in the room loses the ability to look the man in the eye as he speaks.
“Day lasts twice as long as Night in this place. You have 48 hours to decide who will follow your friend. Majority rules. Have a nice Day.”
Jokim has been Chosen to be the first to die.
The sun has risen, and it is now Day 1. The sun will set at 9:00 p.m. EST, on March 5th.
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Jokim's dead? That means there's one possibility out the window. Also, Argo was seered green last night. I'm going to trust him for now, but he could still be the MW.
Originally posted by darkshark
Everyone sucks at this game. The second you think you're good is the second you stop trying to get better.
Originally posted by aperson
i had a mri the other day it was the best song i heard in years
Originally posted by Sprite-
More of a joke than the time I deleted all the credits on the site.
Originally posted by MinaciousGrace
yeah my goldfish think im a riot they do this thing where they turn upside down and float to the top of the tank
i guess their alcohol tolerance isnt as high as mine
the good, jokin is now proven a human.
the bad, no clue if he is blue.
the other good, the wolves arn't out to kill the vets.
its a shame i couldn't talk to him, i'll be on aim in 3 hours or summin.
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