MOCK ROUND - WEEK 1

[foundationmods]

All of the guests awoke in their rooms, just like they had before.

Yesterday had been a day of surprises.
First, they'd finally met the person who had brought them here.
Secondly, they'd learned they were going to be playing a false murder mystery for two weeks.
And most important, they learned that wishes could be granted if they won this game.🗈

Still, for now, it seemed like there wasn't much to do. Was the Witch already in talks with the 'Murderer'? Was the 'victim' already decided upon?

There was no way to know until some day later this week, apparently.

Still, it wasn't all bad. The island was beautiful and the climate just perfect for beachgoing, or taking a cosy walk in the garden. There were also board and card games which would be produced upon request, to help ease the boredom of it all.

Though, perhaps the guests would prefer to get to know each other instead? On maybe get into some trouble as they roamed the island.

Yet, with only a fake game in front of them....there's no proper sense of foreboding, is there?

....But maybe all of this...

...Is just the calm before the storm.


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Comments

[helmdivide]

[ Okay. For it looks like the person doesn't even get how they look from his point of view or something? Huh? Lowering his stick and then they are rebroomed from the room. ]

Whoa. Rude. What do you think that was about?

[ He does seem to relax a bit, but also just... going to look at Vanitas and Riku. He only has one hand if he needs to yank someone back. ]

Maybe let's skip on asking any questions this time.

[enter_the_darkness]

Huh. You two survived, after all.

[ Congrats.

... Annnnnd fair enough. He's just going to open the door, then! ]

[foundationmods]

[The door opens into a more spacious area - a bit like the master bedroom, but less....occulty. It looks very opulent, though - and there's a long haired figure, just like the other one in the other room, the silhouette bright against the wall.

They're seated at a desk, and as they enter, the figure seems interested in the crystal ball nearby - but they notice the movement....and smile.

...Then, they point a finger at all three of them - and suddenly, All of them feel very, very ill. Nausea and Vertigo, all at once.]

[dawnwardspiral]

...We need to go. Now.

[ Riku isn't quite as not worried with this one, apparently, taking no chances here as a feeling of sickness comes over him. He gingerly begins to reach out to Vanitas since he's probably the one in front and sees about trying to give a tug on his arm before stepping back.

He's going to do the same for Jack too if he's being slow. ]

[helmdivide]

[ Welp. ]

Definitely agreeing there. Haha... could have just put up no trespassing signs. I'm not feeling so hot...

[ He hates being sick. Just going to put a hand on Riku in turn. They can all support each other just for this time, okay?

Let's go go go. ]

[foundationmods]

[As they leave, they hear a low, haunting chuckle from the figure, as it holds what appears to be a pen, writing something down.

The moment they leave the room...The mansion itself vanishes, leaving nothing but an empty expanse of grass on a cliff overseeing the ocean.

...Like the Mansion was never there to begin with.]

[enter_the_darkness]

[ He pulls at the tug on his arm, only to sway dangerously...

There's a look of frustration at that, but he's going to use the wall as support along the way. ]

Great work, guys. We really learned a lot...

[ How long is the feeling going to last? ]

[foundationmods]

[For about ten minutes.

Sorry guys!]

[enter_the_darkness]

[ No, you're not. ]

[foundationmods]

[I mean, you right]