Anger. Hunger. Anger. Hunger. Anger. Hunger. Anger. Hunger.
Finally. You know with absolute certainty that you found one of them. One of the murderers. Murdering for a sport, Marbled held not an ounce of regret when the mob approached them. They even openly confessed to having done it while you approached, a shit eating grin on their face showing exactly how little they thought of all your struggle, your pain, your dead comrades. Somehow, the pure ecstasy and rage of having caught the hunter out for your lives, for not having to constantly sleep with one eye open, for finally having achieved what you sought out to do, utterly dehumanised Marbled in your eyes. Instead, it was predator and prey, and the position of predator just flipped over to the mob’s side.
The rest of the day is removed from memory. You don’t think you’ll think back to today even if you could. Only red remains, and the sweet sensation of satiation. You will have nightmares about today for the rest of your life, however long or short that may be, but at least you go to bed with a full belly and a warmer heart.
You cry a little bit before falling asleep. You’re not the only one.
@Marbled was lynched. They were the Serial Killer. There was a last will:
I may know a thing or two but snitches get stitches. Sorry kiddos, gl to you all
Night 1 will last up to 18 hours. You can only make one forum post during the Night. Night will end earlier if all currently alive players opts into it in their confessional.
Currently Alive Players (5):
Currently Not Alive Players (8)
@Beowulf the Retired Sergeant
@Starx the Postman
@CatCuddler the Cop
@Groot the Veteran
@Julianne_S the Kidnapper
@Harrier-Harry-DuBois the Wiretapper
@Kana the Vigilante
@Marbled the Serial Killer