(As a precursor prior to the write up, I will be putting (game mechanic) things within parenthesis while discussing the events of the night as normal text.)
Wildzoo smiles to herself. “They have left me alive this long. They have allowed for the culmination of my activities. My final resurrection.” As she had been resurrecting all this time, with resurrections of Mad Jack and Gwen, she had been training her abilities in revival. Different incantations. Different methods to resurrecting. She had finally across the perfect way to revive, she could now revive wolves. As her first order of business, she decided that LIS, who had been maliciously killed earlier, was overdue for some revenge. She started her incantation:
“Hic iterum vivere , et ut vetus memoria aliqua . Mortuis resurrexerint iterum agere , ut malum.”
The ashes that were once LIS started rising up into the air, and started morphing. A cloud of dust swoops over the area where he had fallen, and several seconds later, LIS, flaming skull and all, emerges from the dust. “Let’s go have some fun.” He says with a maniacal laugh.
Now, villagers at this point thought it might be a good idea to try and take out the one person they knew was a wolf, DVMD. Dyachei and Cyndia gather together and barge into DVMD’s house. They immediately see DVMD, still in her wolf form. They at least had one thing right, DVMD could only be killed once she had morphed into her wolf form. The problem was is they didn’t know how to kill her. (DVMD was unable to be killed during night cycles). DVMD sees them and starts laughing a demonic laugh.
“You both insult me. You think that I could be killed by the likes of you two? Maybe a truly skilled assassin could kill me, but you two being able to kill me?” she bursts out into laughter again. “I just can’t even….
Cyndia uses this moment, while she was distracted to throw her newly crafted Wiccan necklace around DVMD’s neck. “Dyachei, she can’t kill us now, the powers of the necklace has her blocked.”
“You poor poor fool. You think that a silly necklace could block me?” The necklace starts to dimly glow a brick red color. “That’s honestly priceless. The sad part is, I am not fated to kill you, I never had any intention of killing anyone today.”
“But I did…” Wildzoo comes up right behind her and stabs her in the back, and through the heart with a long shadow blade. She currently had her hood up, but her face was clearly visible now. Cyndia falls to the ground, completely obliterated (Cyndia was the dispatcher, an item maker who could create items with minimal restrictions)
“So Dyachei, how were you planning on killing me? No, I am really curious.” DVMD is talking in her normal voice, sweetly, but very sarcastically. “I want to know how someone with no real killing experience would expect to come here and kill me. Oh, no answer?” Dyachei still remains silent. “That’s what I thought. Anyway….”
Wildzoo quickly snatches the gun from Dyachei’s back pocket. Dyachei’s hands reach back to stop her, just slightly too late. DVMD lunges, latches onto Dyachei’s throat, rips through her carotid and jugular, and pulls on her voice box, ripping it out. She spits it out on the floor beside her. “Well, she is a watcher, I figured she wouldn’t have much need for that anymore…” she says with a chuckle. In seconds, Dyachei bleeds out (Dyachei was the watcher and supreme overlord, who would be able to spy on people’s conversations, create her own conversations, and determine the outcome of all ties that did not involve herself. If dyachei was involved with a tie, she would automatically be the one to die).
And now we arrive back at TP’s house. So, TP started as a neutral civilian, who could survive pretty much anything. At night 4, as pre-determined by fate, she was given the opportunity to take over Cflag’s role and become the town villager, someone with no role and complete vulnerability. But she could be significant to this game. TP elected immunity, she thought it was better to live forever rather than to be important.
Anyway, LIS arrives at her door, ready to finally put an end to TP. TP casually looks over and sees LIS enter her house. “Hmph, you’re back a live now. Congrats I guess.”
“You were part of the reason for my demise. You know that you must pay now…”
“You and I both know I can’t die. So go ahead and run along. I have better things to do than waste my time with you.” TP begins to walk out of the room.
LIS rushes up behind her, placing a sword to her neck. “While that may be true, my lovely, you must understand that there are sometimes worst fates than death.” He immediately decapitates her allowing her head to roll across the floor. He then proceeds to act as a butcher, and starts cutting up the rest of her body, until all that is left is unrecognizable flesh, and blood. LIS starts whistling and places all of the flesh within a big plastic bag, and places it in the fireplace. He pours some lighter fluid on the flesh, lights a match and throws it into the fireplace, causing the aroma of burning flesh to flow through the air.
He then casually starts walking backwards towards where the head had rolled, and sees TP’s face filled with fear. “Well, I wouldn’t want you heading anywhere, while your house burns down, so might as well do this” he places the sword straight through her skull, pinning it to the floor boards. He pours more lighter fluid right around her, strikes another match, flicks it down, and heads out of the house, with a huge grin on his face.
The end –WOLVES WIN!
feel free to ask any game mechanic questions
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