Board Thread:Hosting Game/@comment-32329805-20190318031517/@comment-35890342-20190603045933

'''Suddenly, everyone blacks out and and awakens in a circular room, all bound to a chair. You all have been blindfolded.'''

A disappointed Mr. Eater of Souls appears in the room.

"Ah, I really hoped we didn't have to come to a situation like this. How disheartening. But there's no time to cry over spoiled milk, you all had your warnings. Now one of you will be executed accordingly."

"Now, I decided to put a little twist and had you lot choose a number. Some of you didn't, some of you did. Now that was me letting you choose who gets to die! How clever of me."

''He laughs, and suddenly your blindfolds are lifted. You can all see each other tied to a chair, each with their own number. From Moo starting as one, working clockwise as Edie is two.''

"As you may have guessed now, your vote chosen corresponds to the person with that number! The one with the most votes dies!"

He smiles gleefully

"Now lets tally up the votes!"

''A screen appears on the floor, and all your eyes are diverted to it. Suddenly, numbers with their amount of votes are shown suddenly appears.''

"Oh boy! It looks like the winner is....four with two total votes! And that would be you, Ashton."

"Prepare for your death!"

''He laughs maliciously and suddenly, blinding light and searing heat come down and blinds you all temporarily. When you all open your eyes, a smoking corpse sits on chair 4. You all are suddenly hit by the horrid smell of burning flesh. You all gag at the sight and smell of the dead body. ''

"Now the next deadline is within five days! Better get moving!"

You all suddenly black out again and wake up back where you all were previously.

It is now nighttime!

You have 5 more days.