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gargleblastedWhat: HALLOWEEN BALL UNTIL SOMETHING GOES DREADFULLY WRONG AKA THAT PLOT.
When: Halloween.
Where: A fancy mansion converted for the use of parties.
Warnings: It's a murderfest, albeit a fake one. You can expect some trauma.
[ Your invitation leads you to an extravagant ballroom, looking as if it's been converted from the makes of a mansion
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[Why weren't more people attempting to escape, if there were going to hourly killings? Remilia recieved her answer when she struck the front door as hard as her vampiric strength would permit her; sharp pain shot through her, and the door remained unmarked.]
[To put up a ward that strong was quite an accomplishment... someone certainly wanted to keep them inside.]
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[That was A VERY LOUD BANG COMING FROM WHERE REMILIA IS but she appears to still be standing.]
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Before you ask what I was doing, I was testing how 'locked in' we all are.
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The brash and bold fingerbanged must have been in the boiler room for something. Maybe he saw the culprit? It's entirely possible, given the culprit saw him and did something about it.
One of the heavy power cables is sparking and cut near the body, and he is thoroughly singed. You might not have gotten here right away, but the smell... ugh, that might have prompted a few of you to investigate. Death by electrocution. Unpleasant, and now he's thoroughly cooked.
We have a creative 'murderer', at least? ]
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Something to note is this break will last until 4 AM, so this comment is probably your longest for sticking together, trying to find a way out, or trying to catch the culprit. ]
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Closer inspection reveals blunt force trauma knocked her out into the tank. The parlour is fairly open, so the criminal could have gone anywhere.
Someone start the interrogations-- and... wait.
Where did Chie go...? There's not a body, living or dead, in sight. ]
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Key being living, at this hour. Maybe it's the cabin fever frustration, or, maybe more obviously, the fresh bloody footprints leading inside. Get a battering ram or someone who can break those locks. You'll find stompyerface hanging from the rafters of the stage. This appears to be a ballroom ( ... )
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Damn it. I coulda sworn she was with us the whole time...
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[But right now, there was work to be done. Rage and despair could come later.]
Footprints. They look fresh, too. No time to waste. Let's go.
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