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thefoundation2018-12-02 11:13 am
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WEEK 1 EXECUTION

Just like before, you all get up in the morning...but you know that after today, there will be less of you.
The Lady appears again, leading you all up the stairs to the third floor, past whatever glimpses of the upper floors you might get. This time, it's to a chapel - where a screen near the altar is already playing a video, the sound of the most beautiful instrument in the world washing over you all as you take a seat in the pews.
The Lady puts down some tarp near the altar, as if expecting this to get messy. When she's finished, she sets her gaze on all of you, her beautiful somehow awful during this moment before someone dies.
"Good morning. Shall we begin this execution?"

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[His voice came out in a low, hoarse growl]
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[His hand - covered in small cuts - curls into a fist until his knuckles turn white, then relaxed, only to repeat the motion, his eyes turning to the ground]
They made it clear they won't accept anyone not playing by their rules.
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Clearly.